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Alyssa Poliakon Poem
The heart it has joined us will take part,
And as we grow it shall and will strengthin,
But in time it will never stop changin,
Until then we may believe in its depart,
What we do with what we have to now start,
And as we live we just have to belevin’
Cause our heart is a gift from the heaven
So we should treasure our given beating heart
And we could give you some information
So then put you in the healthy food zone
Although we could just start a diet
Even though that happens through the nation
Also we are always changing our tone.
It’s as of now but I'm not buying it
Copyright © Alyssa Poliakon | Year Posted 2014
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Alyssa Poliakon Poem
Possessions, imagination, morals,
Ideas, and memories
These things tell us what we were,
What we are, and
What we will be,
And when you find yours you wonder,
Why didn't have this before,
Why do I have it now
What will I bring in the future,
There's always that one thing life to treasure,
But why do we treasure it,
And what happens when it's gone,
Does it die or, is it reborn
Copyright © Alyssa Poliakon | Year Posted 2014
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Alyssa Poliakon Poem
I thought since I kept my room cold it was a blessing
but now I say I should open a window or door when i'm out
After school I would come to my room,
enjoy the chill of it
even though the cold is undesirable
I always wear sweaters so grabbing some:
fuzzy socks, large blanket
brought out the little warmth of the room
So of course I would get a fan
To make the room just as cold as another part,
maybe even colder
I don't like it when people are in my room
uneasy, like their trying to find out how it works
they make the room warmer,
but they soon just make it colder,
they should just stay at the door
But their are holes in the walls and roof so you can see
the wires that surround the room
That create the fan
The ones that bring enegry to the room
But the place I like to be in my room is at my desk,
A computer sits the center of it,
With out its energy flowing it is cold,
Just turn it on and the energy makes it warm,
It warms and brightens the room,
It creates a new side of the room the room likes
alot
Copyright © Alyssa Poliakon | Year Posted 2015
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Alyssa Poliakon Poem
As you grow up you change,
A little, a lot it happens,
Even if you dont want it to,
So what changes, our style,
Our look, or our selfs,
It could be all of those, or none,
Either way it happens,
You could be hidding something
that changed you,
Or hiding something that you changed,
From when you where little,
Or from yesterday,
But tou still changed,
No matter how small the difference is,
It just matters to you
Copyright © Alyssa Poliakon | Year Posted 2014
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