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Hey, I'm a 14 year old poet who has at least one poem published and many more on the web. Right now most of my poems are about Zach(if any of my friends are reading this, ask me about it in 36.8 hours), Declan(my nephue), and my Uncle Mark. My sister is in Iraq right now. Yeah, that means I'm helping to raise my nephue. I don't begrudge this fact. I am only sacred that he wont know his parents.

(5-24-08)
Ok, as of yesterday, I am a sophmore. yes, yesterday was the last day of school. Now i have only poetry and band.
Oh yes, summer band. The incomming freshmen start memorial day and go the intire week while the lazy but varsity band get a week off. then the week after, Prade practice beginnes. Mr. Kellet loves to see how much we slacked off durring the school year. well, enough ranting for now.

(6-2-08)
Today was the first day of summer band. many people who do not go to my school confuse it with band camp. Band Camp for me is in August. A solid week of Two-a-Day pratices, 4 hours in the morning, 3 hours in the evening.
Already we have the first of our show music. The theme is called "Shineing Armor". The music is our own score based on the movie First Knight. We have the FanFare and the Balled, but we are yet to get the battle scean and reprise of the ballad. Also the freshmen joined us. The Parade march was a little, um, BAD. I am next to this freshman who continusly gets off step and does not understand the phrase "guide right" Not to mention I got a rootcanel today. otherwise it was a boring old summer day.

(6-23-08)
hi i the poets bffeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee yeah i'm that cool we're hanging out in my basement watching INUYASHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, stargate sg-1 ify? and fred. I love inuyasha so much I also love Nawat, Numair, Nel, Jon maybe/sometimes, and the best for last loveable theiving GEORGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and we wanted to say was' up to all our peeps maybe the poet is correcting my spelling when she can't even spell. to all our friends otu there it's foster who's her favorite chicken i'm hungry chicken soup
sounds good i just had an apple and two slices, a 1/4 of a lime, a few carrots (the poets smashing her head),sun chips salsa stile un like the poets fav cheddar, and hey look a globe lets spin it and find where we will biuld our castle at the poet chose Mistassini, Quebec canada i chose Nasir, Sudan africa weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
the poet must love the cold she chose qubec twice oh now warm Mexico and the verdic is Rotuma, Figi i gess the water at least will be cheeper. i got to go .

-the crazy women

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  • I have a video from youtube of my choir, freshmen. pick only one of the songs to write about. Or if you want to write one of the whole performance
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My Poetry

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  • Looking through the painted glass
    At your life after mine
    16 lines, 1 comment, August 15
  • Stumbling is something most do best
    Hiding the magic they know
    10 lines, August 15
  • Here we sit
    In the park at night
    10 lines, 1 comment, August 15
  • Copy Cat, Copy Cat
    Not quite real
    13 lines, 5 comments, August 9

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