Deeper blues are black

The world seemed so phantasmagoric, When I woke up, to a liquid sunshine, Cool breeze, and, the petrichor. When I looked out of the window, Drizzle, changed, to  a downpour, The beach looked beautiful, and, So did the shells, washed ashore. I climbed over the cliff, drinking in, The scenic beauty, the waters, Were so…

Review: Poetry by a fifth grader

Excerpt: You  chose  to  be  a  warrior, So,  you  gotta  fight, Restrain  the  evils  within, With  all  your  might, You  gotta  be  strong, There’s  no  place,  for  fear,  or  fright, Be  confident,  and  face  it, Trust  me, Everything’s  gonna  be  alright. It’s  not  that,  you  won’t  face  troubles, But,  I  know  you  can,  pop  them,…