Annas Poems
Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2012 8:52 am
Well here they are folks, as promised. The two poems written by 9 year old Anna, the result of our poeting session at Garran school last monday.
The Howling Wind
The wind howls
the sea growls
and these days go on
and upon the wind the birds will ride
and the waves form at high tide
I'll take a ride to the ocean
or ride upon the air
this happens in my dreams I fly
and forever on these dreams will never die.
Countryside
For all my childhood and more
I've walked from store to store
but my dreams are the countryside
on a plain thats open wide
I'd ride a horse
I'd climb a tree
to the top of the branches at destiny
I'd see an animal run far and wide
I'd hear the animals call
I'd own a cottage small
of wood and toughest stone
and the countryside I'd call my home.
The Howling Wind
The wind howls
the sea growls
and these days go on
and upon the wind the birds will ride
and the waves form at high tide
I'll take a ride to the ocean
or ride upon the air
this happens in my dreams I fly
and forever on these dreams will never die.
Countryside
For all my childhood and more
I've walked from store to store
but my dreams are the countryside
on a plain thats open wide
I'd ride a horse
I'd climb a tree
to the top of the branches at destiny
I'd see an animal run far and wide
I'd hear the animals call
I'd own a cottage small
of wood and toughest stone
and the countryside I'd call my home.