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Haiku #2
She flies through the sun
Wings spiral beat bright blue sky
Nothing stays the same
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Who you are
“You don’t like who you are?
You don’t have to be her anymore”
Her brown eyes
wide
and the sparkle went out
And ships sailed
To and from the port and
Her brown eyes were
red
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A poem about me
You wrote a poem about me
It wasn’t very good
You said I made you a tortured poet
Then laughed
And it’s all a blur-
Isn’t it
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Reflection
This is a reflection a boy who bullied me when I was younger. Now, I think I might understand what he was going through.
He scarred me.Deep.
into my bones.
It feels like
Grief.
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Maria
Her name was Maria
My mom's friend Maria
La mariposa she says
Soy la mariposa
Because she spread her wings
To the land of kings
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I can see
Cut my nails so I can
ShOvE them
In my ears
And wrapped up in a blanket
No one can sEE me
here
But I can
Loves
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Countdown of Being a Girl
Fourteen
Fourteen years ago
My life became automatically harder
Because of how I looked
Thirteen
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But What If I Was?
I’m not a painter
But if I was
I would paint masterpieces
And tell a story within each frame
I would create a piece of art
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Sewer Rats?
I asked my friend
For a poem idea
She said
Write a poem about sewer rats
So this is my poem about rats
Squeak
Squeak
Scurrying through the city
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I Want to Write a Breakup Poem
I wish I could go through a breakup.
I want to write sad poems
And listen to sad music
And cry in the dark
And scream into my pillow
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Epistle by Donald Trump to the Angels
I first began in the business of selling people when I sold a strange man in Jerusalem that I did not like for thirty silver pieces. Swaths of people flocked after him down into the precipice of the market.
