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Couldent Have Been Worse

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Student 18's Poems

 

    1. Student 18's Poems
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    1.                                                                           The Valley of Unrest
    2. The valley of unrest is a terible place.
    3. It reaks of bloody bodies and smelly dead birds.I walk through the gate as each passing date go's by.
    4. I see my past and my future.I see my family from hundreds of years ago.
    5. I see my grand children's children and so on.
    6. I see my old house falling apart I felt a dart striked my heart.
    7.                                                                                                                                         dedicated to Edgar Allan Poe
    8.                                                                                                                                           By,Marissa,andRiley

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My friends have not seen London

or ever went to France

but yesterday at recess

they saw my underpants.

 

 

 

 

I blushed; I cried,

but instead I lied and said "Im not embarassed."

But after that I noticed that there was a hole

bigger than my orange.

 

I know they saw my underpants, but I  have no  blame;

my brother cut a heart in my favorite old jeans.

 

                                                                          The Valley of Unrest

The valley of unrest is a terible place.

It reaks of bloody bodies and smelly dead birds.I walk through the gate as each passing date go's by.

I see my past and my future.I see my family from hundreds of years ago.

I see my grand children's children and so on.

I see my old house falling apart I felt a dart striked my heart.

I Wondered if I would leave the valley of unrest.Well,let's leave my soul to the very best.

 

                                                                                                                                        dedicated to Edgar Allan Poe

                                                                                                                                          By,Marissa,andRiley

 

 

  

 

                      

 

 

 

 

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