Poems by Mrs. Olsen’s Sophomore Class, Roseau, Minnesota
Poems from Julia Matassa, Emily Restad and Jadyn Novak
A Sleepy Fox
by Julia Matassa
a fox,
it’s red,
it’s brown,
sleepy as one could be,
it lays there,
silent,
no sound to be heard,
calm and relaxed,
the fox slowly starts to close his eyes,
to get some rest,
after a while the fox,
smelt something amazing,
it’s sweet like cinnamon,
it makes the fox feel relaxed,
he falls into a deep slumber,
as the wind brushes against his fur.
Alaska
By: Emily Restad
The fresh aroma of the mountains and the ocean
Sleeping every car ride to pass time
Shopping downtown for mini souvenirs
Going to an escape room
Eating on the roof of a fancy restaurant
Hiking on many trail
Camping on the highest level of Denali National Park
Searching for sticks for a fire
Seeing grizzly bears and turning back
Driving up a mountain in a bus for 3 hours
To see the small Wonder Lake
Running to the outhouse from too much laughter
Going on a fishing charter with the typical fishing captain
Yellow pants
Yellow jacket
Rain boots
Catching the biggest fish out of the group
Going to eat chicken strips after fishing
Going on a Kenai Fjord Tour
Seeing many sea creatures
Going to music stores
Buying High School Musical music
Driving to Walmart
Getting snacks for movie night
Sitting on an air mattress watching The Office
Shutting the blinds at 10:00 pm from the light
Packing up to drive to the airport
Running behind a cart
Almost missing the flight
Sadly leaving Alaska.
Unlikely Encounter
By Jadyn Novak
There once was a boy named Danny
whose heart was as cold as ice,
dark eyes glaring at anything with even a small amount of love
Once day, his gaze fell upon the most beautiful human he’d ever seen
Their name –– Leon
However, Leon was unloved, too
Dark scars were etched in his face,
staining the outer beauty like splatters of paint on an empty canvas
His caramel eyes glowed, despite everything he’d been through
Danny tried everything –– throwing rocks at the boy,
calling him cruel names, and feeding him moldy food
but Leon followed him, a smile always lingering on his face
Leon chased butterflies in the strong summer breeze,
plucked bouquets of flowers, later offered to Danny
But it was his smile –– that childish, warm, brilliant smile –– that got Danny
“Why do you smile when you are ugly?” Danny asked Leon,
harsh, cold eyes piercing into the other
Leon smiled as he answered softly, “Because I know I am beautiful on the inside.”
Over time, Danny felt his heart begin to warm,
feeling the hot blood pump through his veins
He wordlessly watched Leon, who trailed after him like being pulled by an invisible leash
“I know what you’re thinking,” Leon said with a cheerful grin
Leon whispered teasingly, leaning in, “You think I’m beautiful.”
Danny shook his head, smiling back for the first time as he murmured, “No, I think I found love.”