Vol. 10, No. 2 May 2006
My Own Pair of Wings
by Crystal, age 13
I fly through the clouds
As my wings flap up and down
On the corner of a false neighborhood
I thought
Oh how I wish this was true
To fly with my mom
With my own pair of wings |
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Crystal received $15 for having her poem published.
Friends
by Crystal, age 13
We stick side by side,
We cared when one cried,
We tell them our secrets,
After we just told one,
We laugh and giggle,
At something not that fun.
We invite them to our houses,
We play some games,
We hang our friend’s pictures in the blackish frames.
We will look at those pictures 10 years from now,
We’ll squeal in excitement . . . wow!
That was the year my best friend was here,
I stared at the picture and there fell a tear.”
Crystal received $15 for having her poem published.
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Brenton received $15 for having his work published in the print edition of Fostering Perspectives.
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Rebecca received $15 for having her work published in the print edition of Fostering Perspectives.
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