Maker Emma

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Poetry: No Idea

No Idea

What?

When?

How?

Why?

I have no ideas–do you?

I don’t understand.

I don’t get it.

I have no ideas.

I can’t think.

My brain is crowded,

I can’t think.

I don’t know.

Maybe I need fresh air.

I can’t think.

My brain is dead,

maybe zombies ate it,

because I don’t know.

Poetry: The Song of Rain

The Song of Rain

Rain

pitter

patter,

Does it sing,

argue,

talk?

What is the rain’s song?

What is it trying to tell us?

I do not know, do you?

Nobody seems to know

but the rain.

Random: The Maine Coon Cat

Have you heard of the breed of cat Maine Coon? The Maine Coon cat is the first long-hair breed of cat to be introduced naturally in North America. As said by the name, this breed of cat originated on the east coast – mainly near Maine, as you may have guessed. Maine Coon cats are large (for cats), and the males can weigh up to eighteen pounds, but the females are a little bit bigger. There are many different kinds of Maine Coons. These include the Golden-Eyed White, Black, Blue and White, Silver Tabby, and so on.

Poetry: A Maker Workplace

A Maker Workplace

Sometimes I make,

Create.

And where is the place

Where I do this?

This place is a Maker Workplace,

Where I can Make,

Create,

3D Print,

Solder,

And think.

This is a Maker Workplace,

and it can be anywhere.

Poetry: Hello, Are You There?

Hello, Are You There?

Hello?

Are you there?

I am here, do you see me?

Do you hear me?

Or do you just not care enough?

 

For I cannot tell–

Is it the wind,

Or is it your voice,

Calling to me?

For whether I am young or old,

I cannot tell, will not tell.

So will you tell me?

 

Is that the grass rustling,

the trees waving,

the water rushing,

the wind blowing,

Or is it your voice?

For I cannot tell.

 

So

I

must

raise

my

voice,

And

call

out,

“Are

You

There?”

For I cannot tell, will you tell me?

 

Poetry: The Words I See

The Words I See

Sometimes I see words,

some flying,

some grumpy.

 

Some are nonsense words,

made of a bunch of words smushed together.

But I don’t care. I like them all the same,

the happy words, the sad words —

we need them to make our world.

 

Words are important,

words are great. They dance,

they sing, they shiver,

they leap,

But no matter what I like them all the same.

Poetry: Lowercase Letters

Lowercase Letters

Little letters

look up to uppercase

think

“Why not me?”

Little

alone

think worthless

but without them

writing would be nothing

So teach those lowercase

little ones to

understand how important they are

we need them

so raise your voices

to tell the little ones

they are important – don’t lose confidence,

but don’t let your confidence overflow.

Don’t be stiff-necked, be strong, don’t give up, believe in yourself.

Kittens

“They’re cute. They kiss you. I like kittens.” That’s my 4 year old sister Anna’s opinion on kittens. And, I have to admit that I sort of agree with her. She’s right, kittens are cute, and they “kiss” you (aka lick).

But for actual facts, not opinions, here is my “file” on kittens, a bunch of info:

  • Kittens are baby cats.
  • They are very dependent on their mom for survival.
  • Do not usually open eyes until about 7-10 days after birth.
  • After about 2 weeks, they start moving around and exploring the world.
  • Domestic kittens are social and enjoy being in company with humans.
  • After about 2-3 weeks, they start eating solid food and grow adult teeth.
  • Kittens can be very playful!

 

Poetry-Kittens

Kittens

Cute

Tiny

Little

Adorable

Kittens

 

Why

how

can you be so cute and adorable?

how is this possible?

 

You little kittens

with big eyes

fluffy fur

soft purring,

You are adorable and loving.