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Our poet this week writes: “My name is Jennifer Grimes and I am a student at Endicott College. I’m currently pursuing a bachelor’s degree in English and Creative Writing. I’m a member of Sigma Tau Delta, the National English Honor’s society and some of my work has been published online at TeenInk.com and FaseMagazine.com.”
Drop In the Earth
Fresh grass kisses my cheek
I inhale the earth’s scent
And feel the buzzing ground
Seeds root up from the soil
Leaves laugh in the breeze
And I try to exhale the sound
Birds make a call
Out to red bellied mates
I crush the dirt in my hands
I watch you dip
Your toes in the river
And hope stems from every branch
When our bodies converge
I taste the sun
And a mist begins to emerge
We branch apart
You’re breath’s like pine
And I become a drop in the earth
— Jennifer Grimes
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This is a lovely, flowing poem. Ms. Grimes has captured my interest and helped me picture what happens through her words. I love it.