Human

I am tall, short, and there are some more of me.

I can sound soft, loud, or as I want me to be.

I am called a human. 

I am caring and loving and there are alot of types of me.

I think of lots of things which would make me happy. 

I look like the colors white, brown and black.

I don't know why there are different colors of me. 

I live and die but my kinds are there after me .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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March 13, 2016 at 11:46 PM
clever poem, Homera.. Love LINDA
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May 18, 2010 at 4:14 AM
It was a pleasure to read your poetry this morning Homera. I hope you have a wonderful day filled with inspiration. Love,Carol
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