I guess I sound a bit precocious in some of my poems, but I can’t help agreeing with this one Written on 17 February 1990, at age 13 All good children gather round Sitting snug upon the ground Listen with your heeding ears Of tales of happiness, love and tears Thinking with your childlike minds… Continue reading Childhood
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Being What I Am
I wrote this in junior (elementary) school I am what I am A child is what I am That’s what I am And that can’t change I wish I were a grownup And then I could shout At every other grownup That would be fair Adults always complain to you Because of what you are… Continue reading Being What I Am