This is beautiful poem. It reminds me of a fall sunset gleaming gold on the horizon, shadowing clouds with a purple tint. It also reminds me that beauty doesn’t last forever, or in this case, only a few minutes. The artistic glory of fall encouraged me to mimic it the best I could. Working with Marla was not only a wonderful experience, but an eye-opening experience as well. She taught me that despite our differences, humans can work together in a synchronized vibe any day. I thank her for her time and effort.
George Stockhammer
age 14, ninth-grader at Central Junior High School