Poetry by LA
Out My Window
Out my window I see my terrace
where the plants are waving back and forth.
At night.
I can see a magical view of the moon
it looks like I’m an inch away from it.
I see a long skyline
I can see my whole neighborhood out one window.
There’s one window from a building across from mine
that’s so close,
that I can see what they are doing.
It’s fun, surprising and laughable
to be able to watch the other people
It’s secret
for me.
The Storm
One night,
out my window
I heard a surprising loud sound!
and then a quick flash of light.
I got extremely scared
of the confusing fast moment.
My window was open slightly
some water flickered out
I wanted to close the window
but I was too frightened of that bolt of rain.
I saw a fast shadow
I screamed
I was not fearful this time
But it turned out differently
than I expected,
A familiar person opened the door
and said
Are you okay?
I finally rested my heart
and fell back asleep.
The Dog
There was something in the park,
that I noticed was some kind of creature.
It was furry.
Its coat was long.
It was amazing.
It was gold.
Its fur looked very cozy for a winter’s day.
It was sprinting
with its eye spot on something.
The minute I saw this creature
I was fearless
and wanted to watch more.

