Natalie Yue, 8San Carlos, CA Attack of the Invading Virus Natalie Yue, 8 A prickly ball of red spines Smirking, pesky, buggy, careless, You know what I’m talking about: None other than Coronavirus. Affecting many lives each day, Covid-19 is in our way “It doesn’t matter” some people say But this virus isn’t okay. Ambulances are flashing, Police cars are dashing Children and adults lie helpless, Their pleasant warm smiles Are replaced with dreary frowns I can understand about the sorrow and depressed, All doctors can do is to try their best And tell any victims to have plenty of rest. Complicated machines! Bubbly bottles plus more! Scientists work diligently to invent a vaccine, To kick Covid out the door I just know there will be a day, When everyone is outside, Playing in a field, Or whooshing down a slide If we wear masks and stay strong, Coronavirus will soon be gone.
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Talk, a poem by Dylan Li, 5
Dylan Li, 5Yorba Linda, CA Talk Dylan Li, 5 I like to talk, talk, talk… I talk to an apple No answer I talk to mommy and daddy Sometimes mommy is working daddy is sleeping Sometimes daddy is working mommy is sleeping So I talk to Alexa She always answers But sometimes power is off I really want to talk to my friends face to face
I Express Myself, a poem by Fatehbir, 9
FatehbirJersey City, NJ I Express Myself Fatehbir, 9 I will sit quietly and write in my journal. When I am happy, I laugh or smile. If I am sad, I may shed tears. If I am angry, I may stomp my feet or sit quietly in my room or shout. If I am excited, I may say, “I wish this day was over” to get to what I wanted. If I am really happy, I may start to cry because of my happiness or my laughter. If I am surprised, I may open my mouth wide. If I am worried, I may make a sorrowful expression on my face, When I feel scared or frightened, I may make my face shiver a little or I may make a frown, which looks like a banana upside down. When I feel brave, I may open my eyes and stare at something and go to where I want.
