December 11, 2008
By Anonymous

Life is like a press of a button
and it's over.
Life is taken a
quarter mile a a time.
You smell the scents
You see the people
taking life a step at a time.
Life,it's going so fast.
Life is like a flower
that blossoms and dies.
Your life is all written
out for you.
As life goes on
it is being erased until...
you move on.

The author's comments:
I wrote this poem in 5th grade and i just got a piece of paper and started writing it. My teacher was so impressed she had me read it to the whole class. So after i wrote this poem my teacher put it on her web page to set an example for her future students.

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