pitter patter pitter patter rain falls down outside from dark monstrous clouds and thick grey skies for thousands of mournful miles drip drop drip drop rain falls like the tears of sorrow and regret and all unspoken fears but now the […]
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Knoebels: Is it worth going? by Jacob Schilp
The Fantastic Park When was the last time you felt excited about going somewhere? Do you like amusement parks? If you do, go to Knoebels in Elysburg PA. It is a nice place to spend time with your family and friends. Old but Fun Even though Knoebels is 100 years old, many people think that it […]
Waiting for Spring By Marina Stevenson
just waiting for some green to grow to tell me spring is here for birds to chirp and for clouds to part to show the sun up in the air soft blue skies and fresh colors flowers growing near just waiting for some green to grow to tell me spring is here Image By Solvai […]
Flow Free Game By Hayoung Lee
Flow Free is a great game to play. The good thing about it is you can get it on your tablet or your computer. Also, you need to use logic while playing. Flow Free is a game where you try to connect the same color of dots. But while doing that, you have to also […]
Run Review By Solvai Lewenberg
If I had to some the game Run up, in one sentence, it would have to be this: Run, run, as fast as you can, can’t catch him, he’s the space alien man! Run is a popular game on the computer, it’s fast, entertaining, and addicting. It’s the perfect time waster. The game starts out […]
Colors by Christina Matta
Colors Colors are splattered across the earth In red, purple, blue, green, Colors are painted gracefully across canvases In yellow, brown, orange, pink, Colors are used to make life worth living In aqua, white, fuchsia, indigo, Colors are made to make birds sing In gold, turquoise, violet, cyan. Colors are splattered across the […]
Cold Snowy Days by Christina Matta
The snowflakes fall, tumbling to the ground, on cold winter days. The children play, throwing snowballs, on cold winter days. The fires sputter, scattering sparks above, on cold winter days. The birds huddle, on the telephone wires, on cold winter days. Meanwhile, I stay inside, and watch all this happen, on cold winter days.
Cold Wind By Marina Stevenson
The Cold Wind By Marina Stevenson so cold so bitter on my cheeks on my nose like little dragons snap snap snapping like little needles tap tap tapping so cold so bitter from my finger tips to my toes the cold wind so merciless hushing in my ear blow blow blow