Thursday, November 5, 2009

Bonfire

Bonfire
by Tristan Kenny

I see the smoke rising up to the clouds

Bonfires are the best!

I hear the crackling from the wet wood

Bonfires are the best!

I smell the marshmallows roasting till goo

Bonfires are the best!

I hope you learned what bonfires do

Bonfires are the best!


A late night bonfire in our yard with the poet, himself














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3 comments:

  1. AnonymousNovember 7, 2009 at 12:48 AM

    Hi to all the talented Kenny folk. Keep up the good work. Nice poem Tristan. Bev

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  2. Bronwyn BustinNovember 7, 2009 at 5:39 AM

    Caleb and Bronwyn totally agree with you! We love bonfires at our grandparents cottage in Pugwash, NS. We love to do hotdogs & smores, as well as marshmallows!

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  3. AnonymousNovember 16, 2009 at 3:12 AM

    This is a wonderful poem Tristan and captures the essence of what a bonfire is all about.
    Great work!!! xxx Don and Joy xxx

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