Monday, October 13, 2014

A poem, by Emma

In third grade, we explore the power of writing through keeping a writer's notebook and living the "writerly life"!  Emma continues to explore her love of poetry and today shared this gift with us:

Falling Slowly

The leaves in the autumn,
the cruel words out the mouth,
falling slowly.

From the start of life,
to the end of time
we are falling slowly.

You have little time to live
spend it wisely
be brave, courageous, and live.
Because we are all, falling, slowly.

-Emma

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is a very moving poem, Emma. Keep writing and sharing.