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Stop War

Cant the world just get along,
War is dark and sad,
Your always so unsafe,
Just to walk out your front door,
Into smoke from guns and cannons,
With police yelling into megaphones,
"STAY INDOORS"

The sad, sad voices from mothers and kids,
Because there father die right in front of them,

Fear flowing from every sidewalk,
And or street,
Every little house has the news on,
To figure out what is going on,
They can not sleep,
They can not eat,

Till they know the war is over and it's SAFE!

Copyright © Shana Clark | Year Posted 2006



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Me

My life,
Stay out,
Ya you herd me,
My life stay out,
Do I need to tell you again,
Okay stay out,


Never mind what I said earlier in this poem,
Welcome to my life I need A friend,

Not I have a lot of friends,

So ha.

Copyright © Shana Clark | Year Posted 2006

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I'Ll Wate For You

I'll wate for you to be here.
I'll wate for you to come into my arms.
I'll wate for you to show up on time.
I'll wate for you so I can love.
I'll wate for you so I can sleep.
I'll wate for you to dump her.
I'll wate for you to say yes to me.

I have been inline and I'll wate till it's my turn!

Copyright © Shana Clark | Year Posted 2006

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Ice

When I have ice skates on I feel like I belong,
I belong no where ells but on that ice,

The way you glide,
The way you slide on the wet smooth ice,

I love the things you can do,
You can jump,
with ump,

The way ice sounds when you jump,
And spin is to hard to enplane,
You would have to figure it out when it rains.

Copyright © Shana Clark | Year Posted 2006

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The Deep Sea

Dark, Dark blue water,
In the middle of the Sea,
With no one beside me,
Sitting on a Boat sailing to no where,
No where but the deep dark sea,
Up and down, up and down as the waves take me no where,


The waves slow down as I get to the middle of the Sea,
Sudinly I come to a halt as the waves stop,
So I sit here in a boat in the deep dark Sea.

Copyright © Shana Clark | Year Posted 2006



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Different

Every body is different,

We may look a like but we don't sound or think the same,

If every body looks at their refection,

She might have green eyes,

He might have blond hair,

Thet might be Jewish,

They might be catholic,

There's only one thing every body is,


WE ARE ALL HUMANS!

Copyright © Shana Clark | Year Posted 2006

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My Sad Life

I listen for any sound that could help,

I sit here where its lonely, dark, and queer,

Hoping a better life could be near,

Here is a place where I only see darkness,

No less or no more with tears,

Crying with no selter to shelter me from the cold damp rain,

Falling on my head as my tears do the same.

Copyright © Shana Clark | Year Posted 2006

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Sleep

I love my self for dumping him,
But why do I still cry at night?
Were we meant to be?


I sleep with him in my head,
I sleep in a river of my tears,
I sleep in a river that tares my heart apart,


What should I do?
I need some help,
Any one, any one,
Can you help?!

Copyright © Shana Clark | Year Posted 2006

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Stuck

I'm stuck,
Stuck in the hole you dug,
Captured,
Your friends captured me,

But theres just one thing,
I don't give,
Give in to doing things,

I said no,
Just leave me alone,
And go home,
I don't,
And I can't face you,

You,
Your the only one,
The one who can get me unstuck,
un captured,

Help I scream to the world,
Help I need someone,
Someone to help,
Even though your the only one to do that.

Copyright © Shana Clark | Year Posted 2006

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Lost Love

Lost love oh,
Lost love,
Where ever have you gone,
Are you up are you down,
Should I search high,
Should I search low,
Where ever did you go,
I love you my lost love,
Why are you lost,
Why cant you come out of hiding,
Is it me,
Can you tell me,
Wisper it in my ear,
Im despite to hear,
Well when you come out I'll be sitting here,
In this dark blue chare.

Copyright © Shana Clark | Year Posted 2006

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