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My Poetry

May 23, 2013
By tyra moore BRONZE, Warren, Michigan
tyra moore BRONZE, Warren, Michigan
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LIMERICK
There was an old man named Bill
He left a deseend will
He died before spring
That was a sad thing
So we put him on the hill



HAIKI
Tries moving backward
My stupid huge umbrella


BALLARD
I love the way I feel you are the only girl to make me real
I know it is true
But baby you are so cool
You make me act a fool
Ain’t no doubt I love you
Because you are so right
I dream of you throughout the night
You are the love of my life
I made up my mind
You are my only kind


SONNET

My father never tell me what he thinks
He always wants me to read his mind
My father brain is never blank
He’s the best father in the world
He could remember from day one
The goofy things we use to do
He would scold us for what we had done
My father was the man of the hour
He made no bones
He was using his power
My father was always gone
We will always love him
He set the way
So thanks to him we go another day



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