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.