I wonder why we call bats “bats”— why do we call them that? I wonder why little kids burp and crickets chirp and why snow is in the winter. Speaking of snow, why is it called snow and not sand? Why is music sometimes called a band? And why do people walk on land? And […]
Poetry-Nature
The City
Stoplights reflect off the bay The faint sound of glasses clinking and people talking is carried on the breeze The moon is shrouded by clouds Towering buildings blink with neon lights A lone car drives across a scarlet bridge Karinne Ulrey, 10Los Gatos, CA Eli Breyer Essiam, 10Cambridge, MA
The City
Stoplights reflect off the bay The faint sound of glasses clinking and people talking is carried on the breeze The moon is shrouded by clouds Towering buildings blink with neon lights A lone car drives across a scarlet bridge Karinne Ulrey, 10Los Gatos, CA Eli Breyer Essiam, 10Cambridge, MA
