Here is the group poem that Harmony Elementary School's grade-3 class wrote during our workshop yesterday.

June 3, 2010

Worms and slugs are crawling around

in the wet dirt.

The grass is soaked with rain.

The fog is smoky

like a little bonfire.

The swing seats are damp

and the chains are rusty and silent.

Clouds are blanketing the whole sky.

The crow is gliding high and slow

and I can barely see him.

Above the world,

the stars are lighting up.