Dusk of Little Autumn
Autumn is a child dressed with long pants and wooden shoes. His hair is made of ripe leaves. His skin is hard like a tree’s bark and rough like dry grass. He is tall like a Christmas tree. His pants...
View ArticleSeasons
In the winter, Footprints in the snow are always lost. The snowstorm fills the fissures with cold, barren flakes. But in the summer, As the foliage gorges itself on the sweet water and the yielding...
View ArticleOde to Summer
The warm air. The bright sun. The flowers coming from everywhere. The cold water like ice in the pool. The shining fish in the water. The people on boats fishing. The beach way. The people splashing...
View ArticleChanging Seasons
In spring, I will color the world light blue. The sun will rise up. The birds will sing a song And people will dance all day long. Dogs will bark And the day will pass in front of me. In winter, I...
View ArticleAmazing Student Poems That Welcome Spring
It’s finally spring. Here are some WITS student poems that celebrate the new season: Spring Where Spring Went Reasha’s Song Spring ForwardFiled under: Houston, nature, place, poetry, writers in the...
View ArticleThe Tree Turning Red
The kind of person I was is not the kind of person I am. Just a body, A potato sack of nards. A tree turning red against a blue sky full of mourning, Summer is dying and so is my heart. Voices flutter...
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Winter, my winter, is no winter. It’s only Fall. Turkey and stuffing make Fall delicious and my girlfriend makes me so cool and cuddly which makes my world Fall in love. But sometimes the moon makes my...
View ArticleWhere Spring Went
. . . and when the spring got here peace arrived, the wind would laugh And I couldn’t help it but laugh too. And by the twenty-first of some month peace and wind would leave And then you came here...
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