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Brooklynn
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May 7, 2025
May 7, 2025 at 6:44 AM UTC
Untitled
I like writing poems I love writing poems But am I good enough? I try my best, in other poems...
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May 7, 2025
May 7, 2025 at 6:39 AM UTC
Poems
What can I do to be famous? Maybe don't be so aimless And try to be a little more gracious How do I write without fear? Don't listen, to everything you hear
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May 7, 2025
May 7, 2025 at 6:36 AM UTC
Famous
I am the only one left And it seems like a mighty theft Am I the only one that cares, When I feel nothing in the air?
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May 6, 2025
May 6, 2025 at 5:17 PM UTC
Only One Left
First there is red The one that is always in the lead And always at the head Then there is orange Who opens the rainbow like a door hinge And symbolizes a challenge Next up is yellow And he is a good fellow Who always greets with hello Here comes green Who is never ever mean Who's look is always keen Meanwhile, we look at blue Who dresses in the nicest hue One of the best to view Finally, is purple Who is very very simple And always has a cute dimple
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May 6, 2025
May 6, 2025 at 6:53 AM UTC
Rainbow
As I watch the clock I feel the boat rock And watch the dock Then up comes the boat Covered up with a black coat I feel the chill of the breeze And I look down at the once blue seas Now filled with pleas Because now it is gray Like a stray Others board in a hurry But what is there to worry? Except it might be a long journey I take my time Thinking of my past time
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May 6, 2025
May 6, 2025 at 6:47 AM UTC
Journey
We are in the classroom I look outside The first thing I see Are the colorful green trees Bright and dark Tones and hues It is art Low and high Shadows and shades It is art
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May 5, 2025
May 5, 2025 at 3:44 PM UTC
Trees
We are in the car The rain falls Pitter Patter Pitter Patter Then, there is silence Nothing at all You would think It would make The voices around you louder But all it does Is keep everything Inside It hugs everyone Everyone's talking Everyone's thoughts The birds outside And the voices inside Are all silent Still But at the same time It isn't quiet It's a feeling Just like after a storm passes Or coming home from vacation A feeling of... Peace You are calm during rain And even more calm after It truly is a feeling of Peace
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May 5, 2025
May 5, 2025 at 3:15 PM UTC
Rain