Pain
in A Picture
by
Baernon
Who
could have imagined,
Of
all the pains,
The
worst for me,
Would
come in frames,
Like
Poison arrows,
Piercing
my heart,
No
pain more painful,
Than
these pieces of art,
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What
I Left Behind
by
Kaitymiss2001
It's
the last day of school today,
summer
is now on it's way.
I
made banner roll this time,
you
said I had a brilliant mind.
Third
grade is all finished now,
I
can wipe the sweat from my brow. It
was a fairly good year,
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Remember
Little
Joey
by
Martin
Amid
the ruin and
rubble,
Joey
sits in powdered dirt;
His
cries are now just whimpers, For
numbness dulls his hurt.
And
food no more concerns
him, Though
his hunger has not
ceased; He
only craves his mother, Just
recently deceased.
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