Lessons
after James Tate Fathers tell them over and over again not to lean out of windows, but the sky is […]
Poems, Young Poets
Young Poets
Poems, Young Poets
The Pirate
The horrible, grimy old pirate Is the bane of the seven seas. He’ll slit your throat And even gloat As
Poems, Young Poets
Slight of Hand
This is a landscape to be sketched & left uncolored. A boy stands at the crossroads of a ruined city,
Poems, Young Poets
I Am Me
I am the daughter of singing and dancing I am the music that sings you to sleep I am the
Poems, Young Poets
The African American Tale
One day in the dry desert upon the road in African America there was a boy who asked his mama,
Poems, Young Poets
Shadow of a Shadow
Your shadow sways by you like a grapevine’s vine. But what no one ever thinks about is the shadow’s shadow