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Hannah Mcmann Poem
What's my resolution?
I thought one day
I do need to buy new shoes
But that's boring! I say
I'll get a crocodile who can make card piles
And a flamingo who can do ballet
You're nuts!
You're crazy!
But I don't care
As long as this year I get to wear
A dress made out of toilet paper
And shoes made of shaving foam too
I'll bake a tower of cakes
They'll be decorated with rakes
I'll grow a beard that's 3000 feet tall!
With my crazy resolutions
2017 will be the best year
Of them all
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Hannah Mcmann Poem
I don't often see beautiful things outside after summer
But today I saw something that made my jaw drop
Imagine: a cool autumn day,
I'm walking through a forest
Filled with flowers and orange and red trees,
Their leaves falling in the breeze
A cool, still lake reflecting it all
What what should appear
But a tiny, rare butterfly
Just fluttering past
It settled on a flower
And began to drink it's nectar
I studied this beautiful little creature as it drank
It had tiny white dots speckling it's body
It's body was a vibrant shade of red
As I marveled at it's beauty
Another fluttered by!
This one, a brilliant shade of blue
And black spots all over it's body
This one simply came to rest on one of the red trees
As I sat gazing at it with incredulous eyes
What happened?
A gaggle of yellows fluttered by!
And merely all rested on some nearby flowers
So I stayed in this beautiful, quiet little forest
Just watching the butterflies
I realized at that moment,
Sometimes beauty lies
In the simplest of things
It doesn't have to be shiny, new, or expensive
To be beautiful
Just look outside your window
If you want to see something pretty
So next time you see a butterfly
Remember to stop and appreciate it's beauty
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Hannah Mcmann Poem
Happy, is how I used to feel
I was happy, when you were here
I was very happy, but old wounds don't heal
Now that you have left and gone
I don't know how to move on
You know I was never one for goodbyes
And your eyes, I'll never forget those eyes
They were thoughtful, and blue as the sky
Your hair
Was black as midnight skies
And no matter how hard I try
I can't feel happy
Without you here
I wont be happy
Until you're near
But I just have to let go
I just wanted you to know
I WILL let go
Even though you'll always be in the back of my heart
I'll begin to make a fresh start
You made me happy, and I'll never forget
I have no regrets
And you better bet
I can be happy, even though you're gone
All I need's me, myself, and I
Even without you, I will be
Happy
WRITER'S STATEMENT:
This is a poem about how you feel after someone close to that you love drifts away from you. It starts out as a sad feeling, like you'll never move on from that person, until you realize that, in the end, you don't really need them anymore, because they didn't try to stay connected with you and lost you forever. In the end, you realize, all you really need is yourself.
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You taught me so much
From that very first day
I can't believe that I finally have the courage to say
How much you mean to me
Don't wanna die with these words still yet to be said
It hurts my head
Just to imagine
The golden rainbows and buttercups you wove, all for me
Now I want you to see
You taught me more than he ever had,
Even though you're not who I call Dad
He taught me to ride a bike
But you taught to me how to fly a kite
Whenever I needed you, you fought right by my side
Through thick and thin
You'd always said, "We have thicker skin."
You helped me with my homework
Waited patiently even when I had a temper
I just want you to remember
I need you now more than ever
And still you stand with me
Even though you're not here
I hold these memories dear
Forever
In my heart you'll stay forever
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Cuddly little balls of fluff climbing up my toes
Before I know what's happening, one's licking my nose!
Playful little bundles of joy
A little one bats at it's toy
I love spending time
With these sweet little kittens
One's got little white paws- I think we'll call her Mittens!
What I love about cats
Is easy to understand
I love their little soft meows and their fluffy coats are grand!
I could spend my life surrounded by kittens
What better place to be?
Kitten here, and kitten there, kittens as far as I can see!
Some people say kittens are snooty- why, you just have to get to know 'em!
So the next time you are asked
"Why do you love cats?"
Just show them this poem!
1/10/17
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I am free
Finally
I can live happily
I can skip
I may dance
At least I might have a chance
I'm no longer bound
To only the ground
I will fly
The world was never really mine
The air swallows me
I am finally free
The ground is so hard
The light is so bright
Finally everything can be set right
I'm going up
Up, further up
I never belonged
I just made the world wrong
Now I'm free
I'm happy
And I flew
It was nice
I've never felt such a feeling in my life
Sure, it hurt
Looking back
To my past
My mother used to say to me, "love you're not normal you'll go far you will be a little star."
But I did nothing in my lifetime
I can hear the bells chime
It's my time
Now I'm rising above the clouds
Goodbye Earth
It's my rebirth
I am...... free
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Let's start with way back several years ago
When I was still young and naïve
I believed I was in love
But how wrong I was
Because all I really was was used.
He had golden hair and loving eyes,
At least when he wasn't angry
But he very often was
I had moved into his place
Because I thought he was as great as he seemed
I was delicate, fragile, and easy to break
And break was just what he did
One day we got into a terrible fight
Raging, he was
He raised his hand
And I couldn't run fast enough
The next day I escaped with bruises and scars
I wish I'd done something, anything at all
But I thought I deserved what I got
So months this little cycle went on
He screamed, and he fought, and it used everything I had
Just to escape with my life.
Those days changed me for sure
I don't know how to get on with the world
The reason I escaped, and the only reason indeed,
Is because I took action against him.
His hands around my neck, I had nothing else to do
And he would've killed me if I hadn't grabbed the nearest weapon in view
The last vision in my mind as I escaped from this place,
Was him, lying on the ground, unconscious
So now, as I'm sitting at home, safely writing this,
All I have left of him, are the hand-shaped marks on my neck.
WRITER'S STATEMENT:
I tried writing a deeper, darker poem today. Although it may not rhyme, the most important part is that it tells a story. It's obviously about deadly physical abuse, but it's also about being aware, and not letting yourself go so deep in those situations that you could die.
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