“Talking w/Roberta about the Civil War”
I'm getting out of here
no matter how many
kings or clowns
stand in my way.
This two-crayon country
is close to war
and the South has more weapons
this time. More trigger happy rebels
than the last time
we in the North
Intrigued as to where this poem goes? Vol. 4, No.2 is coming…summer is not over yet! And what about this two-crayon country???
Natasha Knight weaves magic and enchantment in her poem “Wonder,” Here is a snippet:
I used to hear the fairies wings fly through my backyard but now the grass is silent as still as a tree.
I used to see the dragon hiding in the tree, playfully nipping me as I climbed, but now the dragon has left me and I sit there all alone.
I used to dance with the elves underneath the bright moonlight, our joyful laughter echoing all night long. But now the elves are hiding, though all night I search for them.
Do you ever wonder about what YOU u…