Found Poem- The Giver

A found poem

His new, heightened feelings

permeated a greater Realm,

greater than simply his sleep.

Though he knew that his failure to take the pills accounted for some of it,

he thought that the feelings came from the memories.

Now he could see all the colors,

and he could keep them too

so that the trees and grass and bushes

stayed green in his vision.

Gabriel's rosy cheek stayed pink,even when he slept.

And apples where always,

ALWAYS,red.

                                                                             The Giver

                                                                            By: Lois Lowry

                                                                          

Reviews

[Chloe]

Oh I reeeaaaad that.
Baby Gabe =

[Chloe]

[Chloe]

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[haymaker14]

I know. I already read it when you guys were but I have to reread it in challenge but I loveeeeeeee that book!