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The NightSky
Author Bio: I love the Nightsky. It’s beautiful. There are so many analogies and stories and sights that all come with that one image or word of the night sky. So I decided to explore it and create the poem, NightSky. Enjoy!
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Wish on a Star
They didn't say your name at graduation,
there was silence when there should've been you
when we should've been screaming for you
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The Weight
How can someone handle all this weight? This never-ending pressure is slowly crushing me. If ever I get a chance to breathe, and stretch my spine, it ends when the weight crashes back down.
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Boxed Up
A mind is a storage room full of cardboard.
Boxes of all sizes lined up in perfect rows
There are open ones, ones taped shut
some are empty and being filled
organized and still and quiet
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Winter
Winter:
As frosty winds whisper, wrapping us in fear,
In winter's grasp, we gather near.
Underneath the snow-cloaked rooftops
We find warmth in each other.
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Childhood
I remember when a phone wasn't important to me
When all I wanted to do was play outside in the grass
Watch as the clouds wisped by in the sky