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Mountain Range
Covered by clouds
The tips unseen
A light snow dusting -
Wishes Tree
Every grey night
I go and visit the tree
The tree that stores people’s wishesThe wishes glow like fire flies
Waiting to come true
Waiting to be heard -
Northern Lights
The green lights created a show
That would never be replicated
And I was there to see itThe mountains turned turquoise
The water turned smooth
Then the act began -
Field
The dark clouds rolled
Letting a sliver of sunlight in
Creating a gold illusion
The oak tree in the distance
Watching over the field
Standing strong and bold
The green grass glowed -
Night
Green eyes glowing
I stand proud
My silhouette bold
From atop my rail
I watch the moon rise and set
On a magenta night
Down in the hills
There’s an orange horizon -
The House on Maple Street
I always wondered what was inside the house on maple street
all rickety and old
One day I went in
The floorboards creaked under my feet
My shadow danced upon the wall
The lights flickered in and out
Loves
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To Be A Poem
If to be a sonnet is to be vain, then to be a sonnet is to be a friend.
If to be a limerick is to be laughed at, then to be a limerick is to be a child.
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5 years ago
5 years ago I was in 5th grade
My "friend" told me I had a weird laugh
I was too scared to laugh after that
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The Person I Want to Be
There is a person I want to be:
A strong person,
Someone who can stand up for herself
And others,
Who can increase her grit,
Who can push through the worst,
And always stand tall;
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Not Such a Daunting Task
I remember the day I met you,
The day I didn’t want to,
The moment our parents forced us together,
The second I took a look at you.
Your blond hair was to your chin,
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