Elementary:  Third Place

 

Between the Boards

 

In my backyard there is a place that only I go to

It is between the two wooden fences

There is a little creek

Where the green, slippery frogs play

Between the Boards

 

There is tall grass

Where no one can see you

Under it’s long, slender stems

Between the Boards

 

There are birds

That chirp there

All day

Between the Boards

 

There are butterflies

That flap there delicate, glassy wings

Through and through

The boards

 

There are bees

Buzzing

Buzzing

Over and over

The flowers

Between the Boards

 

There are busy ants

That march over your feet

And between your toes

Between the Boards

 

There are sly mosquitoes

That I slap

When they bite me

Between the Boards

 

The sun glitters

The light shines

It blinds you

For a second

Between the Boards

 

It falls night

The moon and the stars shine so bright

The moon like cheese

And the stars like mini suns

Between the boards

 

Fire flies zoom

And I catch them

From all around

I see them

All around me

I know I am

Between the Boards

 

A stressed mother cat passes

Followed by tiny, little kittens

I reach out to pet her

But I think different

She is tired and probably doesn’t want to be bothered

Between the Boards

 

A howl echoes

Through the air

I feel chills go down

My spine

But I know I’m safe

Between the Boards

 

I hear the soft hum of loneliness

Nothing moves

Or sounds

I know I’m alone

Between the Boards

 

by

Gabby Almonza