Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Nate the Writer

Nate is a very strong student and always tries his best. I can never get him to just "write anything down" to move on from something too difficult. He takes a lot of pride in his work.

Well, we just found out this week that a poem he wrote in school was selected to be published in a book with all children's writing. His class assignment was to sit in the school courtyard and write a poem about what he saw. It truly is a beautiful poem!

The Fall Courtyard

A lone leaf
Paler than the palm
Of my hand
Lays in the sunlight
Trying to get a good tan
The few leaves that
Are still on trees
Are shivering
Holding on for dear life
Barely resisting the soft breeze
My paper is a hummingbird
Flapping frantically but failing
To pry itself out of my clipboard's iron grip
The slow breeze is
Softer than
A peacock's feather
But colder than
My sister's hands
After she played with ice
The white mum's leaves are shaking
Like a little kid who just had a nightmare


I love the part about his "sister's hands". Grace is always in the freezer getting ice cubes!

Great poem, Nate! We are very proud of you!

6 comments:

Jen said...

Awesome poem, Nate :). Congratulations.

Our Russian Adopted Princess said...

Wow, that is GREAT! Way to go, getting it published and all. Pretty soon I'll be reading his work at the book store here in Chi town!

Denise said...

I...am...speechless!! i can't believe nater wrote this! so deep and pretty. *tears* he's getting too grown up!

Debbie said...

Oh my goodness! I am soooooo impressed! Who does he take that after??? Dx

Bonnie said...

All I can say is that when he starts writing love letters to girls, they won't stand a chance. That is a truly beautiful poem, Nate!

amy said...

That really is an amazing poem! The part about Grace's cold hands made me laugh ~ getting ice cubes out of the freezer is Clara's new obsession. :)