You love the roses – so do I. I wish
The sky would rain down roses, as they rain
From off the shaken bush. Why will it not?
Then all the valley would be pink and white
And soft to tread on. They would fall as light
As feathers, smelling sweet; and it would be
Like sleeping and like waking, all at once!
POEMS FOR KIDS BY GEORGE ELIOT (MARY ANN EVANS)
Header illustration from Pixabay, with thanks.
LET’S CHAT ABOUT THE POEM ~ IDEAS FOR TALKING WITH KIDS
1. Imagine something you like best. Now imagine it raining with them. Can you describe how that would look? Feel? Smell?