April took a class called Poems Galore and then wrote the following poem.
Rain, it’s making me feel happy
Looking at the rain coming down
It’s making me feel good inside of me
Pour down like water drops
Thinking about the rain feeling so wet and clear
To feel the drops on my head
I love to hear the rain coming down hard
We need water…Living things can grow
Wind and rain flowing around me
Growing up just like a flower
Coming out from the ground
Calling to a face that is glowing like a the sun
My poet also went out for a cup of tea at a new place in Cincinnati called Beans & Grapes. That must make her a traveling poet.
I wish that when April was born I could have told all the naysayers not to worry because one day this baby would write poetry!