My Mold Collection This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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The ice cream bowl is white

It rests upon my stand at night

It has been there for about a week,

And if you were to take a peek,

You would see a sight

That actually might bite.

At the bottom of the bowl,

The ice cream is not cold,

But has turned to mold.

Also, a glass of coke that has not been taken away,

Resting on the stand since May.

It also has grown

The fuzz that makes Mom groan.

Then one day, to my dismay

I'm forced to take it all away.

Now all that sits on my stand

At night is my selection,

Of my gum collection.




This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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