Poems from ALYSSAAABBOTT

  Who is this I stand staring at? Blank faced, no grace, and little fashion taste Where are her purses, painted nails, and pumped up kicks...
  2 houses, opposite sides of  the world 4 parents constantly fighting 6 brothers dirty and wrestling 5 sisters always borrowing The eldest...
  Staying up every night sleeping in every morning The amazing embrace or rain that come down warm and pouring With it’s magnificent...
  We pull up in our truck beach boys pour out of speakers our surfboards in back race to the sound of the waves crash Surfers gather all...
  Ten to keep me smiling ten to keep me strong all my little sheep could never do me wrong each one is a gift each a divine creation they...