Inspired by the most fabulous trip I’ve ever taken. A week of wonderful memories in the city that never sleeps. I fell…
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second semester you know that feeling when you realize that half the school year is gone and you are no longer…
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i always fear what people might say when they find out i’m a poet -the world tends to have trouble…
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A new day has dawned, the sun is shining bright A fresh start is here, a chance to make things right The…
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I modeled this poem after Ashley M. Jones’ “Hymn of our Jesus and The Holy Truck.” Read it from any of the…
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Are clouds cotton candy? Looking up thinking we could eat the fluffy stuff floating in the sky. The first time riding…