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Alyssa Bright

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

10 poems·Since December 2017
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A time of joy

December 16, 2017

The leaves stopped falling 

and the season changed

The snow has come to bring us rage

Christmas is almost here 

The trees are near

lights of many colors shine so bright

all the way through the night

The gifts wrapped in gold 

have many stories told

The ham on the table so delicious

this makes me very vicious 

I tear at the paper of many patterns

the toys given to me soon scatter

Soon it is time to leave

my feelings soon decieve

I loved the time joy 

and all the toys

but now the earth is turned

My family is everything to earn

No more presents 

but I'm okay I'll make till next year

that's all I have to say

 

 

 

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