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Anger
Anger.
Anger is a thing I am not proud of.
Yet it happens, where I cannot control what I say or do.
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The Maple and The Sapling
The day is soft and silent.
Except for the quiet chirp of the crickets,
and the lonely breeze.
The pond has no animals to swim in its glory.
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Awakening
I am tenacious,
I prevail.
Though the dark void surrounds me, I ignite a fire inside and shine.
Yet - shadows grip me in their hands.
Flame, rage, and anger consumed, ashes I become.
Loves
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The class period before lunch and recess
Loud and noisy
the 8th grade jury had taken over the partially empty classroom
with nothing to do
no work
(it was the second day after Thanksgiving break)
playing cards dancing through the air
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Ancient flower
Slow and drawn out
the aftermath of recovering from harsh conditions
yet still standing
the beauty of ancient strength and wisdom radiating from it
yet still full of surprises
still going
still growing
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Results of writing rhymes at 11:18 pm
The outfit I've chosen is past compare,It matches right down to my underwear.
All who behold it break into song,
Their admiration is far from wrong.
I walk down the street to a chorus of praise,
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