Uncategorized – SarahJo's Art and Poem

Windmill

This structure stands tall Alone in the field To harness the wind It catches my eye How much can it do

Mr. Squirrel perched on rocks Nibbling away acorns So content On a pretty day It’s time to take a break

A dark wall With so many colors Of blocks and shapes I think of paint With several cracked lines

Good ol Ruldolph Your nose so bright Tinsel that entangles and shines Such a pretty bow Please won’t you lead

Hiding at Christmas With mischief and grin Being so small Such an advantage A stocking perfect to hide

Round ripples So bright and pretty Sunny spring colors Circle each other Round and round

Blue scribbled lines Colorful streaks Creation of fall colors Came together But its just messy paint

So many colors With lines dots and plaids Fantasy like flowers O where do they bloom Its a wonder to look af

So small and grey Adorably cute Sweet lil bear Full of hugs I have heart for koalas

Ponytails of green leaves With flower like eyes Arms held high Lets celebrate And shout good cheer