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The leaves are falling, the leaves are falling, on the deck and the dirt, the leaves can be seen wherever you are, the leaves glow a bright yellow, the leaves are falling, the leaves are falling The leaves look like they are flying, to faraway places, with fire in its heart the leaves blow up into a flame, the wind blows so fast, that the leaves all change route and goes to the acquaintance’s house. Brendon Wang is a fourth-grader at Medina Elementary School. This is his first time appearing in the Review. Pumpkins going bad. The sun disappearing at 4 p.m. How is it November already?
As if to slow the motion of these all too fast days, our featured art and writing for November consist of still scenes from everyday life: With true to life shading, Eason Tang cracks open a window in "Virtual Life", giving us a peek into a work-from-home nirvana. In "Autumn Feast", Chloe Zhang sketches out a resplendent Thanksgiving spread with colors galore. Words take flight in "Falling Leaves" by Brendon Wang, a contemplative shape poem on the changing nature of this season. We're proud to bring you this month's edition of the Emerald Youth Review. Leave a like or a comment to show your support, and happy holidays! |
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