One
Higher and louder, lost
in thought
Two
Older and intelligent, teaching
those after
Three
Smallest and naive, forget
the diaeresis
Four
Technical and lonely, always
in song
Put all in one lovely, little
space and
life becomes harder with
distractions.
Poem Three for CAS
This poem explains my home set up. I am in high school and I sing very loud, my mami teaches third grade, my youngest sister isn't the best speller, my other sister is alway stuck in the technicalities of everything and is always singing (she doesn't sing well). We all work in the same room and every little thing is a distraction.