SarahJo's Art and Poem

Beautiful birds

Along the riverbank

Waters edge of ice

Its a bitter cold air

These geese don’t care

Such a tall bird

Of primary colors

A crown on the head

He must be king

Speak well of the feathers

Multiple rings

One after the other

Such a rippling effect

With some shiny bright color

The back a pretty blue

Such bright light green

Of lines that turn inward

Glassy blue streaks

The center magnifies

Half dark, half green and brown

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

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