One day I saw a group of people talking about the 49ers. So I went up to them and said, “What are you talking about? What are the 49ers?” They said they are prospectors who are looking for gold. So I said, “What did they use?” They said, “They used gold pans.” “I think then… Read more If I Were a 49er: My Prospecting Journey
Lonely Green Cheese I lay in the depths of space. I sparkle in the loneliness. I sit in the emptiness. I see nothing. I feel so dim inside. I hear cracks and booms. I am the green cheese moon.
River Fun, cold Floating, swimming, sitting Stream, float, rafts, boats Sailing boats, floating docks, watching lifeguards Warm, fun Lake
Ode to My Tongue (a playful poem) I love you, tongue! Your saliva is so slobbery. I could flap you all day and night. You’re so red, like a clown’s nose. You eat my mac ‘n cheese! Without you, I couldn’t talk. Without you, I couldn’t even live. OOOoohhh, how I love you, My dear… Read more Ode to My Tongue
If You’re Not From Colorado If you’re not from Colorado, You don’t know hiking. Hiking there is like cooking in the oven, But in a good way. It’s like walking on hot coals When you put your feet on the rocks, The smooth dirt-like rocks. If you’re not from Colorado, you don’t know hiking.… Read more If You’re Not From Colorado