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Last Day of School
I wrote this poem about a month ago, and I recited it at Fifth Grade Night on Wednesday, June 12, and just this morning at my graduation.
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The Little Moments
The little moments
Are the best kind of moments
Walking through the soccer field
Finishing off my ice cream sandwich
The wind in my face.
It’s the little moments
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Stories Are Funny
Isn't it funny
how you can write
your life's story
with a realization
that changed your world
and have no one
ever read it?
Isn't it funny
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Two Years Ago
I remember
Almost two years ago now
I remember it quite clearly
By the vent where cool air was blowing
Thinking I’ll never see this place again.
I look at the classroom around me.
5th grade.
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to find a friend
i was the sky when you found me.
open, empty,
needing.
i was left alone,
like the mysterious socks who never make it back
from the washing machine
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Love is an Abstract Painting
Love is an abstract painting:
Colors convey a feeling but not an idea
the frame barely holds it together and the lines
trail outward, repeat, and redouble