When I was a small girl I looked up at the world It was incredible And grand A place made up of cacophonous Beauty and brilliance Every part of it was so Breathtaking Dazzling Intoxicatingly ideal From my view Nothing was ever and could ever go wrong He was the first I had ever seen … Continue reading Poem: Daddy
Category: English Language Arts
Poem: Ocelot
My dear little ocelot, why so many spots? Do they represent a soul which rots Of aches and pains of bruises and scars That is considered different in a world of jaguars And lions and tigers that act so conceited As you are left alone feeling hopeless and cheated? My sweet little ocelot, why so … Continue reading Poem: Ocelot