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Tot ce ține de suflet și caută o crăpătură de scurgere în lumea reală: poezie & proză

Stories by primary kids

The sun

I like you, sun,

You silly light gun

Oh, please don’t go, sun,

You funny fun!

I want you on Earth

Because you celebrate my birth.

Crystal water

“Oh, crystal water,

Why are you a shiny water?”

“I am made of shiny ice,

Which is an icy cube, like a dice,

And is found in water or ice.”

Healing rain

Oh, healing rain, oh, healing rain,

After comes an acid rain

You, healing rain,

In you drain.

There goes back the acid rain

Inside me you drain

And you heal me of a pain.

This poems where rote by Razvan Stanciu.

Razvan Stanciu (3rd grader)

Magic water

-Oh, magic water, there you are !

Why are you pink?

– I am good at making cherries,

Or at making pink strawberries!

Santa

Ho, ho ,ho!

Who’s there?

It’s Santa!

I thought he was drinking Fanta!

But he is now giving presents

Food or clothes to the poor pheasants!

Ho, ho, ho !

Snow apple

While I was free,

Climbed in an apple tree,

I felt hungry.

There were lots of red apples,

But also a light blue apple.

– Why are you blue, apple? I said.

– Shan’t you be red?

-I must know apple

Good for medicine.

Credits to Stefan Staicu !!!