Poems,
They come from your mind,
They come from your heart,
They are all works of art,
After you are done,
Imagine what they mean,
They might be about a queen,
Or a jumping jelly bean,
Poems can be about anything,
About spring or summer,
Don't doubt your poems,
Shout them out to the world,
Be proud of your poems,
Make two, three, or four,
They are a great delight,
So before you go to sleep at night,
Get a pen and pencil and write.
Mariah Clary
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