16 To 17

im 16 to 17
im not that perty
i love to wright poetry
i also draw and color
i sing my songs that free me heart
i sing my songs when im falling apart
i wright my poetry when im sad
i wright my poetry when i wanna be heard
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February 17, 2010 at 1:06 PM
Very interesting writing today Joanie. It was a pleasure to read. Thank you for sharing it with us here at PoetrySoup. Love, Carol
Pickett Avatar
February 17, 2010 at 10:38 AM
Keep em comin'... Good work...:JP]
Palli Avatar
February 17, 2010 at 9:53 AM
We're here to listen
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February 17, 2010 at 9:38 AM
EXPRESSING YOUR SELF IS SUCH A GOOD THING YOU'LL...SEE.....POETRY IS SUCH A GOOD FRIEND TO ME . A BETTER LISTENER, I CAN TELL POETRY ANYTHING ABOUT ME..ONLY HE ..AKA...POETRY LETS ME USE MY IMAGINATION HOW EVER I WANT... IRMA..
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February 17, 2010 at 9:28 AM
Keep singing those songs to free your heart, Joanie. The thoughts you express reveal a wonderful youthful spirit. Best Wishes, Carolyn
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