poems for the board...at preschool...

February:
LOVE

what is this feeling
happy crazy churning
hoping I'm not alone
finding you on my mind
all the time...

March:
in the puddle

i am upside down
for the sky is at my feet
clouds drift by my toes
a bird flies up high in the depths
what new world i see
rippling with unfelt breezes
and unheard dreams
i decide to jump
find adventure in the other
but to my surprise
my feet just get wet