By: Seng Nhkum
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The big freeze
By: Canaan Nonnemacher
New Years
By: Seng Nhkum
The Christmas glow
By: Canaan Nonnemacher
The smell of balsam fills the room, as colorful lights begin to bloom. Red and green on every street, and candy canes for a sugary treat.
We hang stockings by the fire, as the snowy drifts grow even higher. The kitchen hums with holiday cheer, the best and brightest time of year.
The reindeer fly across the moon, to classic, catchy Christmas tune. Wrapped in ribbons, gold and bright, waiting for magic of the night.
So grab a scarf and join the fun, with joy and peace for everyone. The silver bells begin to ring, for all the wonder Christmas brings.
Winter
By: Seng Nhkum
🦃 Simple Thanks
By: Canaan Nonnemacher
The air is cold, but the sun is shining brightly. We all get together as the daylight starts to fade. The food smells warm and amazing, it feels like a cozy, happy, autumn day.
The window glass looks frosty and cold, like the season’s rain has finally been washed away. Everything feels calm and peaceful inside the room, getting rid of any bad feelings the winter might bring.
We take a moment to think about all the things we’re thankful for: like our home, our friends, and lots of other stuff. We share laughs and stories around the dinner table, just pausing to enjoy how happy we are together. We remember the strong, quiet love of our family, which you can see in everyone’s eyes. We’re thankful for people who helped us and cared, and for all the good times we’ve had.
We appreciate the food that came from the farm and everything the earth gives us to eat. We see the steaming dishes and the perfectly baked crusts it’s a moment made of simple love and trust.
It’s just a simple meal, and a simple moment of thanks, but love fills this comfortable spot. We eat and talk until we’re finished, knowing it was a wonderful day. We hang out for a long time, even when it gets late, with a bond of love that will last forever. And when we finally say our goodbyes, a sweet, thankful feeling stays with us.
Whispers of the Game
By: Canaan Nonnemacher
Where did summer go?
Halloween Night
By: Seng Nhkum
In the starry dark of
the autumn sky,
a ghost-shaped cloud
went drifting by.
Ghosts and goblins
ring the chime.
You’ll hear the
super spooky scary
time of the year
is coming by.
Cats prowl,
Winds howl,
Witches ride,
Puppies hide.
It’s Halloween!
Costumes are unseen
till the night of ghoulish fun
that avoids the sun.
Dressed up like ghosts,
and frighten those we meet.
Tonight is the night where,
Trick or treaters roam the street
running like hungry werewolves
from door to door
to get the best candy to live for.
A sweet treat stash to store.
Jack-O-Lanterns smiling bright
wishing you a haunting night.
Shadows dance beneath the moon,
Whispers float like a spooky tune.
Pumpkins glow with fiery eyes,
Spinning webs with the black crow flies.
Bats sore high in the chilly air,
Chilling, laughter, echo everywhere.
Magic feels this eerie night,
Filling hearts of spooky fright!
The Breakaway
By: Canaan Nonnemacher
The defenseman stumbles, a fatal mistake,
The gap in the neutral zone, the forward will take.
The goal light is empty, the ice clean and wide,
No one is near him, there’s nowhere to hide.
The crowd holds its breath, just a silence so deep,
As the puck leaves his stick, a promise to keep.
The goalie stays anchored, a fortress of pads,
Reading the angle, defying the lads.
The wrist shot is launched with a quick, snapping sting,
Past leather and post, hear the victory sing!
The net bulges bright, like a flag in the breeze,
The moment is sealed, brought down to its knees.
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