photos n poetry
~ clip-art photo ~
Water pours out the spout.
My, watery, tub-boat fills up.
“Inside your boat is water?”
“Will it float?” “It may sink!”
“Oh, I just pretend.”
“I make-believe my tub is a tub-boat.” Continue reading “Splish – splash: Counting Colorful Fish”
Some things are small. An ant.
Some things are big. A bus.
Some things are cuckoo.
A cuckoo clock.
Cuckoo – cuckoo.
Continue reading “A B C – Time to Read”
You’re not too tall.
I’m not too small. Continue reading “Hug our Differences”
Winter – winter where is thy home?
As the winds swirl and snow blows in.
In winter we build snowmen, ice-skate or sleigh. Continue reading “A Ride Back in Time ~ children”
It’s spring Puffy Fluffy.
March, April, and May are the spring months.
The air outside is not so cold.
New shoots start to sprout from the ground.
I see a butterfly cocoon in a nearby tree.
Bring in the yuletide.
Let the bells ring.
Here comes mousy.
He’s eating orange cheese.
There’s lots to go around.
He shares with his friends. Continue reading “Merry Christmas mousy!”
The landscape is set within a surreal setting.
The game Tenos are equipped with fierce artillery.
Boom….Bam. A…rat…a-tat-tat…back.
Someone shouts out,
“hey, could you hit some targets rather than the walls?”
“Where’d you get that from, that from, that from,”
an echo from the distance exclaims?
A pink tiara. A pink tutu.
Ballerina girl sings a song.
Sing along:
words create wonders
me, my pen and paper
Pain goes in, love comes out.
the stories behind the pictures, and vice versa
Lucidly in shadows. Poetry from a hand that writes misty.
A drop of ink may make a million think. - George Gordon Byron
An Artist Who Writes
Colleen Kelbert 