Prompt 5. Our Race In The Sun

Our Race In The Sun

Riders and flags and shouts

all about

turning and twisting

hearts pounding without doubt

Riders and flags wave in the wind of the race

trophies gleaming, awaiting for

first, second, third place

Riders and flags whizzing on by

from earth jumping toward the brilliant blue sky

Exciting, the shouts, the flags, the turning,

the twisting, the speed, the heart thumping

and the wind blowing hair

the track beneath thrillingly bumping

And then it is over

It is ended

Breathless we are

Panting and sparkly eyed - a race well run

We lean smiling on our still hot engined car

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Words supplied by my team-mates Halle Lynn & Rori Cate were: 

Riders

Loud

Exciting

Race

Trophies

First

Second

Third

Runner-up….

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	Gerda Kettner

Prompt 4. Dress Up - by Halle Lynn & Rori Cate

Dress Up 

Vampire, pirates, princesses

Oh my!

Imagine

what imagination can turn into...

All sorts of different costumes

Kings, knights, dinosaurs

Oh no! 

Oh my!!!

What has this turned into?


(THIS POEM WAS WRITTEN INDEPENDENTLY BY 
HALLE LYNN AND RORI CATE)  

Prompt 3. My Home

My Home

There in the clearing is home

Crimson barn wood

Wrapped in a single vine

Leaves like hearts

Some think it a birdhouse

I slip inside shaking sparkles

Of my Spring fairydust from my wings

And drink a sip of sweet pink

Nectar poured from my flower

Giggling happily hidden and safe

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My team-mates, Halle Lynn & Rori Cate's  words and phrases were:  
Birdhouse
Barn
Spring
Leaves like hearts
Vines

Prompt 2. Reindeer in glass

More than reindeer

There, look closely 

in the shadow of the cool

bubbles

the reflection 

of us

three sparkly snowflakes

waving 

My team-mates words were: 

Shadow

Cool

Bubbles

Reflection

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WHOOPS!   WE WROTE TO THE WRONG PICTURE... WILL DO ANOTHER TOMORROW!!! 

Funky reindeer in the glass

WEIRD

Bubbles bubbly

Fizzing in its body

Looks dead

This poem was created completely from phrases given to me by my team-mates.   I re-arranged the order and we decided together that we had a poem! 

Family Reunion

Family Reunion

In the alcove

safe from the

chill of wind

the flying family

lands

In the alcove

atop the slippery

rock a half moon

of snowy feathers

protects the mini

fleet swimming

happily about 

My team-mates words that were called to mind were: 

wind

flying

mini

water

family

many