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Wednesday, January 29, 2025

Group Poem by Our Speller's Bookclub



  

Miller: Trees blowing in the sun and soft wind                                                             
Brynn: Blazing stars have me mesmerized
Brielle: Devon, I send you the image of a mother manatee swimming with her baby quietly. They are quiet like us.
Nadia: Water rolling over rocks. Rolling rolling
Sasha: Calming beach. Worry-free white sand with tall palm trees and a stunning look of the ocean.
Luke: like the tree of life because it has deep roots and the birds in my backyard - they r resilient and beautiful
Thomas: A beautiful sunset bringing hope for a new day. 
Aulton: I will picture a beautiful tree standing so tall and firm in nature. It's mycelium is a secret, but its power. The bark looks plain, but is its protection and is shielding nutrients. The branches search out the sun and drink the rays. I find it and lie beneath its shade for a rest and peace. The leaves rustle softly and I notice dimension and countless shades of green in the perfect structure of a grand tree. 
Fox: Best one is in the forest, it's green everywhere. Petals of bright colours are sprinkled in the green. The wind is blowing so everything is moving. 
 Aiden: Think of grass swaying ❤️
Moritz: My image is of some lovely rurus  (owls) sitting in a tree at night, they are calling out you so that you are feeling safe 
Luke: cardinals and blue birds and woodpeckers! 
Pablo: I would think of the pond (from the book). So much hard work , so many problems , but she had a goal.  Maybe it was not perfect, understanding came with time, feelings changed. It was hard, then it was peaceful and she did the work with love
          

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