Today Ms. Twombly’s 5th grade class brought in their poetry and played with Wordle.
Snowy Nights and Slivery Moons
I looked up and saw
A fingernail hanging in the sky
It was shrouded in white cotton
Barely visible to the eye
It was amazing, the gentle light
The snow was cold on my face
Squinting, I could outline the shape
With a sharpie
By Linda
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