Rain at the Oak
Lee and Aisha wait under the big oak.
Rain patters on the leaves; a cool breeze.
They see a snail on a leaf.
Lee and Aisha wait under the big oak.
Rain patters on the leaves; a cool breeze.
They see a snail on a leaf.
A ship was in the bay at dusk.
Chad and Beth watch the ship shift with the tide.
The gulls chat and the waves swish.
A green trail runs past the brook.
Brad and Jess skip and clap at the splashy steps.
They plan to jog the trail again.
A small shop sells shells and chips.
Shan picks one shell with a pink shine.
She chats with the shy shop man.
The wind is low and the owls sing.
People stay by the fire and listen.
A soft song drifts over Sooty Woods.
A swing bridge hangs over the brook.
Children cross in a long string.
They hold their hands on the rail.
There is a fair on Market Lane.
Carts rattle; jars clink; birds chirp.
We share a tart in the sun.
A note is under a stone on the path.
Who wrote it? A joke or a clue?
We save the note in a case.
Rose wrote a home poem.
She chose a tone of hope.
She smiles because it flows.
Snow blows; cows bow in the byre.
We show how to throw snow low.
Two slow throws; we glow!