Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Lucykate's Artwork

Here are some amazing pictures and poems done by lucykate651! Please appreciate her beautiful work. Click for full size.






Friday, September 16, 2011

Beware of Mean Jammers

This warning is from DinobotTransmeatal2 "to everyone who uses animal jam! it is a warning so that all jammers will have fun!" I hope you like her helpful artwork.

Monday, September 12, 2011

Tribute to the Victims of 9/11

No One Thought
Everyone was working,
No one thought that day
could possibly change
their country, the world.

Everyone was thinking.
No one thought that day
would kill 3,000 people,
and only a small number saved.

Everyone was talking.
No one thought that day
would change so many lives,
and all lives in the future.

Friday, September 9, 2011

Lucykate's Artwork

Hey jammers! Lucykate sent in more artwork for the blog. She is also able to join the Spirit Artist group, if she sends in a picture she'd like to be her on the main blog. Meanwhile, enjoy a few of her amazing pictures! Click for full size.
Would you like to submit artwork to the Spirit Work mini blog? Just send it to animaljamspirit@gmail.com

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Silverstorm's Poems

These are wonderful poems by Silverstorm, please respond to her amazing thoughtful work. Thank you for sharing them Silverstorm, and you are officially invited to become a Spirit Artist, as long as you keep sending in artwork.
 Please notify me on what picture you want yourself represented as on the main blog.

A Leaf

I look up,
A leaf is falling,
From a tree,
Swift and graceful,
As beautiful as could be.

It falls into a stream..
It drifts back and forth.
And now that it’s wet,
the leaf is shriveled and smaller.
But its journey continues yet.

Now the sun rises,
And in a day’s time,
The river is no more,
Leaving fish gasping for breath,
and the leaf; the one that isn’t poor of life.

The wind sweeps up the leaf,
It brings it over a valley,
Over a rocky land,
to a small street,
and into my hand. 


Shadow

A wolf casts its shadow,
over a hill,
and I see it,
It stretches to the abandoned windmill.

A bird,
nothing more than a young sparrow,
Her shadow casts on the ground,
in and out, in the shape of an arrow.

The small shadows that scared you as a child,
are now a part of life, 
You see it everywhere,
And it startles me, like the blade of a knife.

And now I look at my own.
I life my leg, she lifts her leg,
I smile, she doesn’t. 
I plead, she begs. 

Monday, September 5, 2011

Scourgebc's Artwork

Hey jammers! Scourgebc is the newest member of the Spirit Blog group! She is a great artist, and has already sent in some.
Click to see them full size!




Click here to see her awesome blog!
I hope all you jammers enjoy this amazing work!