I cried because life is hopeless and beautiful.
Poem mix attic yellow.
Poems in the attic written by nikki grimes and illustrated by elizabeth zunon was reviewed in the november december issue of the yellow brick road newsletter in the book a girl finds poems her mother wrote as a child and the book was praised for speaking deeply to individual and intergenerational experiences.
It s connected to some wiring in my attic.
So for your enjoyment here s a list of great short poems.
For i think of us more as flowers in the attic.
Ever since i moved into my house a few years ago this thing blinks either red or yellow at night.
Open the window and stand in the sunshine yet i hesitate to name our story that.
Past yellow lights in the street below.
What makes a short poem short.
This wasp nest was located under the floor boards of the attic as i explored to find the n.
I will put a photo of the wiring in the comments.
And as i begin to copy from the old memorandum journals that i kept for so long a title comes as if inspired.
Howard nemerov the view from an attic window from the collected poems of howard nemerov chicago.
Huge yellow jacket nest removal from an attic in west chester pa.
The university of chicago press 1977.
I can t tell what it s for.
And like a child i cried myself to sleep.