Fun times with Pomes!Well haven't done a journal in a bit, so I thought I would tell y'all about The Youth Art's Festival that I'm entering. In my town they do a festival for kids and teens were we wright something if its good it gets put into a book and you get paid $70. We can ether wright a short story, essay or a poem. Well I picked poem cause its the only thing I'm really good at (So I have been told)Here's my Poem- I come into life innocent and forgiven. Molded and shaped by School and heartache. I find and lose Friends, socks, and time. Dreams, thought and hope Fill my mind. So I spend ever so much time. Thinking of the future And everything in between. For, we come to a point Where everything is not what it seems. We leave this life sinned and feared. But, I do know of some True and dear. That I shall leave this life Knowing I have fulfilled! |
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