By Diego Medina
Teacher: Barbara Wenger, Jefferson School
Award: Honorable Mention, Fourth Grade Poetry
I hear my grandpa
Gabriel,
likes to time travel in the past grab a story,
then come back
and show it.
I hear my grandpa
loved to sing
as if it were breathing.
I hear my grandpa
loved forests
as if they were treasure lands.
I hear my grandpa
loved the stars
as if they were magnets
and his eyes were metal.
I saw photos of my family with him
I wish I could just get inside the photo
and see him in life.