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Caleigh Macqueen Poem
All the people I have left behind
All the faces I have left red
I am not as I used to be
Something has changed
I fear what will happen in the near future
What else will re-birth
As the songs of sorrow pass by
as I leave behind
The faces I have grown so fond of
The faces I have loved for so long
They all seem to fade
to pass away
Pass away
I will miss you, Scott
You will forever be in my heart
-Chanda, Alyssa, Caleigh, Morgan, and Val
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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Caleigh Macqueen Poem
I have a place
for secrets
I have a place
for love
I have a place
for hopes
for dreams
I have a place
for voices
waiting
to be heard
I have a place
for peace
I have a place
for anger
for humor
for fear
I Have a Place For Places
A Place Inside My Heart
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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Caleigh Macqueen Poem
Screaming filled the horrified air
The most horrified sound came from above
The jets, the screaming, the daunt faces
As the crash of the once beautiful Twin Towers filled the air tears of anger and regret
made a river of sorrow
All of this in the eyes of a child
Just beginning to learn the ways of the world
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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Caleigh Macqueen Poem
In the dead of night he lets out a scream
A scream so fierce it sends shivers down your spine
Run, run, or he will call you "Mine"
You run run little child
He is nothing but wild
Watch where you are going
Dare not fall
Beware of caves
They are nothing to shelter in
You will be nothing but blocked by a wall
Just run little child
Trust anyone
Or no one
Don't blink
Don't think
Just keep running
Run 'till daylight
Once the world is light
Thy may stop
Catch up on your rest
Or he will be best
In the dead of night
For he is nothing but a Banshee
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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Caleigh Macqueen Poem
11 is just a number
what it stands for has no meaning either
a child said "I want to be 11" and his mother said "But your 6"
11 is just a number
theres this 11 year old kid, and he walks into the supermarket-
he gets stopped, "How old are you?" the security guard asks, the boy answers "11"-
and is forced out of the store
11 is just a number
an 11 year old girl joins PoetrySoup.com
everyone comments on her poems
11 is just a number
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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Caleigh Macqueen Poem
As life goes by
We see the colors
We see the colors, we feel the colors, we taste the colors
You come into the world
A world of colors
An explosion perhaps, if you may
Colors
So much to do
As our limited days shorten by every tick of a second
We live a life
Something difficult and strange to do
But for what?
To alas fall in the end a make others weep?
There is a purpose
A purpose for everything
But we find the purpose of "life"
In our few breathing moments
As the mockingbird cries
Our colors fade
~Caleigh MacQueen
October 5, 2010
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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Caleigh Macqueen Poem
Love is a song
a melody to your heart
Love is a roller-coaster
full of twists and turns
sometimes frightening
sometimes fun
Love is a connection
stays awhile
then dissapear's
into the air
landing on someone else
Love Is Anything and Everything
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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Caleigh Macqueen Poem
The sun sinks behind the golden clouds
inviting moon
The blackness moon brings inviting creatures
Creatures of imagination
Creatures too terrifying to meet eyes
The creatures inviting the screams, the roars
The sounds inviting the running legs
Of human beings
As cars are crushed and souls fall dead
The sun regains it place in the marble-blue sky
And in the dim Twilight
The creatures run to their secret place
The secret place of wonder
Of imagination
As the brightness escalades
All is silent
As children open their eyes
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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Caleigh Macqueen Poem
I am not the Countryside
drowned in whispers of sorrow
I am not the Great Owl
silenced in the cloak of darkness
I am not the Moon
one single pale eye
watching over all
I am not Fierce River
roaring roars of anger
I am not the Racoon
intruder to all
I am not a lot of things-
but most of all-
i am not this "I Am Not" poem- saying things I am not
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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Caleigh Macqueen Poem
Be the best that you can be-
Don't try to be me
You are the only one that can accomplish the things YOU wish
You wanna' catch a fish, go ahead and catch a fish!
You can accomplish anything feel
Don't just gaze at that lousy ol' reel
Be real!
Go catch that fish!
That dish can wait!
There's only one thing that wait-
Your self-respect and goals
Copyright © Caleigh Macqueen | Year Posted 2010
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