Riding Through The Storm
Riding through the storm
With lots of pain
Bearing with the loss of a loved one
As you listen to the rhythm of the rain
All that is sadly left is memories
Do not forget the lessons that she taught you
Wear your heart on your sleeve
And continue on with life and see your way through
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This is my description of myself and my poetry. My name is Brooklyn Six aka The Brooklyn Six Project. I was born on Monday, August 26th 1974 in New York City. I graduated from DeWitt Clinton High School in June 1992. I served in the United States Navy for nine years. While in the Navy I have lived in New York, Chicago, Los Angeles, Portland Or, and Seattle. I currently live in Lynnwood, Washington about twenty miles north of downtown Seattle. Poetry is my written medication whenever I feel stressed about something. All of my poems are about life, love, happiness, sadness, triumph, and tragedy. Hopefully, i will be able to captivate others with my poetry. Take care everyone.
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