Found Poem

Inner truth
My soul wandered over the dark plain
My conscience swept me towards it
People waited patiently in the dark
A patient hope stirred in their dark, brooding eyes
The dark earth was applied to my innocence
Silence, shattered by thunderous hoof beats
The free minds washed away the earth
Men are meant to be free
Luna bound by nature
Marez bound by freedom
Only I know my destiny
by Maestro

I like Flapjack because he loves adventure and so do I. He goes on wild adventures and it's always fun to see what he does. He lives inside a giant whale, I live inside a giant grove of orange trees. He reflects my greatest passion,to go on adventures!!!

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If someone came up to me and told me that they where engaged in an abusive relationship,I would say well it's a goodthing you realized it was an abusive relationship. Then I would giv heer options on how to get out of it successfully without gtting hurt.

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When I was younger, I wanted to be a basketball player. I worked hard every day and even joined a team. I played only bascketball,until i got to highschool. Now im an all rounder when it comes to sports.

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Rhyme Zone poem By, Maestro

I feel in love with a lesbian

We met and felt unease

She told me something new

I loved it when she used to tease

I was floating high on cloud two

Problems sprang up like springs

To opposites tuned and burned

Together then not, I lost my other wing

To her I messed up and yearned

New information granted to me again and again

I didn’t know but soon I learned

That she had moved on and was now a lesbian

Outside my face I showed hard concern

I told the truth finally awake

Just a cold shoulder no words to return

It hurt badly like a bad tooth ache

The feeling’s I had I hid away

Never again will I make the same mistake again

My heart waits another day

I can’t believe I feel in love with a lesbian

Rhyme scheme is ABABCDCDEFEFGHGHIJI

The Eagleby Alfred, Lord Tennyson

He clasps the crag with crokked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands


The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.