Three poems by: Jenna

By Jenna Pelowski

Summer Sun

Summer sun shining on your skin.

Freckles appear under

your hazel eyes.

The chilly wind coming from

the blue skies.

My sister and I playing with Finn.

Fishing on the dock.

Summer sun shining on your skin.

Watching the sunrise

Picking sunflowers from the field.

Freckles appear under

your hazel eyes.

Booming fireworks were a surprise.

Made myself a smoothie bowl.

The chilly wind coming from

the blue skies.

Red Rover

Red rover, red rover

Why did they choose to

send me over.

Is it because they think I am weak

Or because they think I'm unique.

Is it because my dress is...