Onomatopoeia

The sounds we make are a delight to the ear
bark,cluck,achoo
the sounds we make never disappear
buzz,eek,ow
a story told only with sound
tweet, splat, eeww
it is not likely to be found 
hiss, bump, clatter
onomatopoeia   
 
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Estelle

VT

16 years old

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  • Poetry

    By Estelle

    Skipping stones

    One word, one stone,
    Flat and smooth.
    One lake, one life.
    One stone
    Is flung at the water.
    The ripples spread out like a fan.
    Each ripple changes the water,
    Churning up the sand.
    It hits once, twice, again and again.

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  • Poetry

    By Estelle

    It Still Hurts

    I look just like you,

    Pale skin, light hair.

    Do you know my blood is a little bit different?

    You might not notice,

    The little things, that show I am different.

    You might notice an accent in a couple words,

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  • Poetry

    By Estelle

    Keep Them Close

    Friends are there for you if you ask,
    Best friends are there before you even think about it.

    With friends you have to talk,
    With best friends you can just sit side by side, knowing that they are there.

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