Sunday, November 16, 2014

Kite Flying


Kite Flying
The sky is blue
Kites are beginning to take flight
Kids cheering with joy
Kids waiting for kites to fall
Waiting to be the winner
Waiting to catch the winning kite.
The joy, the screaming, the fighting
Gone.

Nothing is the same
Kits not soaring the skies
Children on streets
Starvation.
Kite fighting,
Gone.

But there is hope
The future holds the power to love again.

         This poem that I created has to do with Kite flying. From the book "The Kite Runner," the most fun Amir and other children had been was kite fighting. I wanted to emphasize that in the beginning kite fighting was huge but when the Taliban came in, all that change. The picture symbolizes the kites that children used. The last verse talks about how, when Amir came to America and brought Sohrab, Amir taught Sohrab kite fighting.
Vanessa Lieberman

9/28/13

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