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{dialouhe.doc} Jennifer Dodman
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“Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.”
Time to Watch you Fall
You treat me with no respect at all,
Your actions display it clear as day.
It’s time for revenge; it’s time to watch you fall,
You treat me with no respect at all.
Revenge is sweet, now I can stand tall.
I am going to do what I want now, that’s all I can say.
You treat me with no respect at all,
Your actions display it clear as day.
The Perfect Pair
The Jet is very loud
as he soars above the clouds
But his partnener the one eyed bandit
is too quiet The Jet can't stand it
The Jet's pack gives broken bones
The Bandits ways are world wide known
These two are the perfect pair
No other duo can compare
There specialty is always crime
most of it is done at night time
The Bandit's pink bandana and creepy eye
make him slick and sleek and sly
Do to the Jet's frequent crashing
His cape and casts are always clashing
Robbing people right and left
There will most always be a theft
By :Jen Dodman and Mary Maloney
Sonnet 1
How come we are all so misunderstood?
The way we say things throw us all off guard,
Our minds don’t always work the way they should.
To think the way the other thinks is hard,
It makes me angry when I do not know
I waste time wondering the way you think,
Why would you ever do something so low?
And now, your actions are displayed in ink.
You deserve every bit of hate I give
Why do you do the stupid things you do?
I will not understand while I live.
All this pain and suffering is from you.
Never can I tell what goes through your mind
I’m thinking about you all of the time.
Christmas day
The stockings hanging above the fire,
Christmas songs, echo through the streets
The beautiful voices of the choir,
The snow crunching beneath your feet.
It’s Christmas time once again,
Children hoping that they have been nice,
Christmas lists to Santa clause is what the children send.
Santa is checking his list, and he is checking it twice.
No feeling can compare to the one on Christmas day,
The fire is on, with the house so bright,
Children open their presents, ready to play.
Jingle bells, winter wonderland and oh silent night.
So parents put their children to bed,
For tomorrow is the big day,
And wonderful thoughts dance through their heads,
As Saint Nick is soon on his way.
Children swear they hear Santa and simply can’t fall asleep,
The sooner they fall asleep the sooner tomorrow will come,
So they lay back down close their eyes, and try to count sheep.
And before they know it they are greeted by the sun.
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"A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman." Wallace Stevens
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"A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman." Wallace Stevens
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"A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman." Wallace Stevens
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