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Poetry

February 11, 2014
By Nick Brown BRONZE, Waverly, Nebraska
Nick Brown BRONZE, Waverly, Nebraska
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The one thing that I dreaded,
Words everywhere, don’t know where they’re headed,
Always jumbled around and not making sense,
Until one day they put me on the fence

Forced to comply to uphold my grade,
I wrote about what I wish would be slayed,
It turned out much better than my expectations,
But then with poetry, there are no limitations


The author's comments:
This poem is about the time when I had to write a poem for English class.

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