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Monday, September 12, 2022

Thomas Callahan

 


The lightning sang me a thunder song
Then it seemed nothing is wrong
And wind was always like a child
Blowing, rushing, very wild.

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  1. From The Listener's Book Club

    -Lawson: beautiful imagery
    -Brielle: Thomas, brilliant poem! The wind is an impetuous child indeed.
    -Coco: so unique/ the lightening as a benevolent force/ calming
    -Kate: so true. the wind is truly unpredictable, like a child a revved up child
    -Fox: Great poem, I love the rhyme, it flows like wind
    -Arth: Really awesome! the rhyming adds so much playfulness. I love it.
    -Aulton: Thomas - this wild wind poem inspired tremendous, blessed feelings about the weather. Amazing description in a round, short way.
    -Emma: i like the analogy of the wind to a child
    -Miller: Thomas, man, so cool. It is so great. I'm going to say that it is so simply incredible. I enjoy it so much. I enjoy the singing me a thunder song. I love storms. It made me most excited. So magnificent.
    -Nadia: Strong ideas!
    -Brynn: Short and perfect. Beautiful images of a wind child
    -Ruhi: love the comparison of wind to child.
    -Pablo: want to say that the lightning singing this is a way to think that thunder can be trying to be heard
    -Sasha: I liked that is this small poem so much is going on. Especially, liked that after the loud “ thunder song” came the silence like there “ nothing is wrong”.

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