Collaborative Poem by Alumni of Eskenazi Employee Workshop

Kaleidoscope of Colors

An archway etched with shiny diamond triangles,
red, orange, blue trees filled with leaves
you can hear squirrels feed.
Following the road, you can hear
the creak stream bubble gently
down the rocks.
At the end sits a rustic bronze fence,
chipped at the top. The colors beyond it
fade to silver.
In the middle of that silver sits a black
tree with one single apple at the
bottom
most
branch.

-Patrick, Patience, Renata, Jasmine