POETRY IN WAELP

My Color Poem

White is the snow flakes that fall from the cold white sky

White is the swans that gently roam on the quiet lake

White is the moon that shines and gives us light, at the darkest of times

White is Christmas during the most cheerful time of the year

White is the fluffy white canopies of clouds that fly beneath the surface of our world, stopping us from reaching the universe

White is the color of what the most beautiful bride wears on the most important day of her life

White is the pearls that lay on the bottom of the sand under the surface of the bright blue water

White is the soft delicate snow that falls from the sky above

White is the soft, delicate marshmallows that we eat as we sit around the camp fire and sing songs

Megan Crabtree

Creative Writing WAELP

BLACK

 Black is emptiness you feel when you are alone.

Black is the stormy sky when you can’t go outside to play.

Black is the evilness that is all around, no place is without it.

Black is the feeling that you feel when you have lost someone.

Black is the dark in your closet that you were afraid of when you were little.

Black is the scary boogie man hiding under your bed, waiting for you to fall asleep.

By: Lily Nummelin

Creative Writing WAELP