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The Rain Dance
When I was younger I never understood the dance. -
Ink Dipped Toes
Ink dipped toes now take the stage
Waiting for the music played
taking front and center stage.
My thoughts then start to swirl away.
And off she goes! My ballerina.
Inked dipped toes in white arena. -
Spell check is Necessary
*writing an email*
"YES, PLEASE CHECK YOUR WORK, ITS -----"
There's an N and an E, I know that for sure
But does C come before or after this? Or -
Untouched and Deserted
Like an old creaky door
I subconsciously protest
Like fading carpet
I'm silently frayed.
Like a crumbling wall
I am unpredictable
Like a tower of cards
I'll collapse right away. -
These robbers walk into a Store...
Rising: Two robbers enter a bagle shop. They roll in, and spend a few moments execcuting random ninja moves. Once they are sure no one is there, they becon off stag were a third robber enters, this one stumbles in and trips over a chair.
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How Dare you
How DARE it be the date it is
so close to school returning.
Tomorrow was a tiny thought
and now it’s hot and burning.
Dancing leaping red and gold
scorching hands and hurting souls
Loves
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We Fight For What's Right
We fight for what's right
We struggle every night
We work all day
For no pay
We make clothes
But no one knows
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Seasonal Opportunity
Opportunity is but a moment in our lives,
that leads to both good and evil.
It can lead to justice in court,
or prejudice on the streets.
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"We can"
Every day is new.
With every possibility,
Every day can change.
So why shouldn’t we change?
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Bug
Contrary to popular belief, I’m not a bug, at least, not a common pest like moths or ladybugs, or god forbid spiders. I’m graceful, or as graceful as your children’s book describes me, and I have class.
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Haunting Hands
As the Cold feeling Spreads
Sends Shivers down the Spine
The Fear and Worry Pushes Through
But in this Frigid touch
Is the sense of Remebrance
The Sense of Love
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Dancing Leaves
Its Hard to Resist
When Seeing a Pile of Leaves
It Becomes irresistible
Jump into the Heep
Leaves are swirling
The Pile is no more