Marissa McKinney: Grandpa's To The Barn

Grandpa's To the Barn

Out of the muddy parking lot
Around the broken fence
Follow the curvy road
Up the rocky hill.
Through the broken gate
Down the muddy road
Around the crooked corner.
Among the wild horses
Near the huge hay
In the old barn.

by Marissa McKinney

Marissa McKinney: The Hummingbird

The hummingbird,he has no song
From flower to flower he hums along
Humming his way among the trees
He finds no words for what he sees.
- Michael Flauders

I saw this poem in a book and i really like this poem.
So yeah.... Marissa