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Poetry

May 1, 2016
By Izzy1770 BRONZE, Franklin, Wisconsin
Izzy1770 BRONZE, Franklin, Wisconsin
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Favorite Quote:
"The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again." -Charles Dickens


Wap
I sat
With a cap,
As I gently laid on the mat
With you on my lap
Without any types of traps,
As the people began to clap,
You took a step back,
Realizing that all good things, are just other people's scraps
Lonely Girl
*She went to sleep that night
A truly sad sight
With no hands placed around her
She felt light; and lonesome
But the pain was bright
And underneath all of this, she was wholesome
With intentions that were right
*Shined just like a dime
Though she was worth more,
The smile was as great and powerful as if it was a quarter
*She was bright,
And had a bit of fight,
It took up for her lack of height.
*But, the crime…
It was committed by her bro
He was an unbelievable hoarder, who ended up all the way in tokyo
Even when the only word he could say was yo…
Father Clock
*Time starts,
But when I look up it feels like my heart stops.
Fire and Ice,
You weren't the same sold spice.
*Just look at the charts,
Don’t you regret it once you look at pops?
It happened over again… that means twice.
I guess this is the norm when you’re surrounded by whites.
*The circles were small and bland
That “dream fam” you wanted was never in demand...



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