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POEMS<br />

An Image<br />

Of Peace<br />

BY: EMILY VALENCIA<br />

4th grade, Bailey Lake<br />

Elementary<br />

Clarkston Schools<br />

A shiny little lake, sand between your toes.<br />

Fish having fun, and the cool wind blows.<br />

Up with my finger, I spot something with my eye.<br />

Some colorful seashells, at the shore is where they lie.<br />

I pick them up, I examine them now. But one seashell<br />

is moving, my cat started to meow.<br />

I picked it up and examined it some more.<br />

Then everything turned silent,I wanted to explore.<br />

I looked up, it looked so beautiful.<br />

A shiny lake and geese flying in the distance, the sun<br />

shining bright and no clouds in the sky.<br />

It felt so peaceful, I can say.<br />

I have been so peaceful since that day.<br />

BY: TIMOTHY O’DANIEL<br />

8th grade,<br />

Clarkston Junior High School<br />

The Eiffel Tower looming above<br />

The line extending, a snake at the tower’s base<br />

The tower, forever reaching for the sky.<br />

My excitement draining, time in line drags slowly on<br />

The seconds as minutes, minutes as hours, an hour is<br />

eternity<br />

Finally it ends! The ascent is here!<br />

My excitement grows the tower’s pattern spirals past<br />

We reach the top and I dash out the doors<br />

Onto the outer platform, leaving the elevator behind<br />

“Come on, come on,” I shot to my family<br />

I reach the railing and the world stops its spinning.<br />

Paris is a sea, spreading away from me<br />

The Eiffel Tower, my island, and I am the ruler<br />

Not whipping winds, but a gentle breeze plays around<br />

me<br />

The sun smiles warmly down, it doesn’t burn<br />

My heart beats with the exhilaration of being so high<br />

Paris, a beauty a wonderful sight, creates feelings of<br />

happiness and joy and light.<br />

The rooftops glisten in the shining morning dew<br />

The design of the city creates a colorful quilt of<br />

buildings<br />

Leonardo da Vinci couldn’t paint such beauty<br />

Pigeons are droplets of gray paint roosting<br />

The buildings united, they rise and fall in waves<br />

The rising sun backdrop paints everything glowing<br />

If only this moment would last forever.<br />

But alas, as I turn around<br />

The sight is leaving, the end is found.<br />

Back, back into the doors of dullness<br />

Down I go, back to the real world<br />

But forever I will remember that beautiful sight<br />

And know that we can be more than a darkening blight.<br />

December 2015<br />

5<br />

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