Flowers Bloom But Not Today

Birds fly, fish swim, and flowers bloom.
Not today. You jump rope, play jacks, and swing.
Not today. You can have fun in life, oh yes, you still can.
Not today.
While you are in this place it won't be today,
tomorrow, or next week.
It won't be ever.

by Kalaya

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A Solemn Cry

Tear-stained pillow,
cries and groans.
I try to give
a cheerful smile,
but there are only
pain and moans.
I try to look up to the heavens
but
it's smoldering with smoke
so thick
I think that
God
might choke.
My parents are gone,
but if they were here,
the days
would still be long.
So now I sit here
shivering of pain and fear
cause that's all you see
when you're here.

by Courtney


Through the Fire

My life is like a burning building,
My soul burns to see
the "Freedom of Life"
outside of these walls.
I cry.
My heart
burns with fear
of tomorrow.
I've been through the flames,
I've been through the fire.

by Brian

Dianne


This is a continuation of the touching writings my 7th graders penned after studying the Holocaust.
These pink flowers were growing on a mailbox when I went searching for beauty yesterday.

Comments

Sarah Dawn said…
Sweet one, just got home .... Here is my email address (I think it's on my profile page - but not sure)
bedenkop@gmail.com

Blessings for your day,
Sarah Dawn
Maria said…
Oh Dianne... this is magnificent writing... I love the pure emotion and tenderness of young writers...
They do tug at heartstrings...

I love your new blog look... been looking for another for my main site... haven't stumbled on the right look...
Your title and description (quote from C.S. Lewis is PERFECT)
~Maria
ps. Is your web-address the same?

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