When I was a child
I played by myself in a
corner of the schoolyard
all alone.
I hated dolls and I
hated games, animals were
not friendly and birds
flew away.
If anyone was looking
for me I hid behind a
tree and cried out "I am
an orphan."
And here I am, the
center of all beauty!
writing these poems!
Imagine!
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From guest jessica (contact)
wow that poem was so sad it mad me feel like sadness i was wounderind was that true or just it came from your hart or what cuse i love poems and what do pepol feel like when thay writte poems by jessica scott -
good write
From guest Duane smith (contact)
this poem is a good write cuz it says no matter where you come from you still can achieve -
i used it for my homework and it is an okay poem, my teacher Mrs.Peters told everyone to because she wants us to know what he meant by it and even though my sister can do better it was alright
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Can any one tell me when the poem Autobiographia Literaria by Frank O'Hara was written ?? My e-mail is VirgoFaSho77@aol.com ... feel free to e-mail me if you know
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