I'm a student at a HS in Ypsilanti. I first discovered I loved to write in the 3rd grade when one of our assignments was to write a story about anything we wanted to. I wrote a poem on how to get to the center of the earth in 7 easy steps. It was a major hit. At that time I didn't realize I loved it so much...I guess it was because I was forced to do it. When I write, it has to come from the heart and not from an assignment I have to do, ya know? !
To tribute to your kindness
In words is not enough
To tell of your caring
For me and others is wasting time
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A rose is a rose
Unless you look at it closely
And discover its soul
See it's deepest fears
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Fresh cut grass after a rain;
A rainbow in the sky;
Doves cooing their beautiful songs;
Baby birds chirping for food;
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