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I am a Teen and Son

Poetry By: icebelly
Young adult

I worte this when I was in 9th grade. I would never foget it.

Submitted:Nov 15, 2008    Reads: 100    Comments: 4    Likes: 1   

I am

I am a teen and a son

I wonder what life would be like if he lived

I hear him saying good morning and night to me

I see him in my dream talking to about life

I want him stay and not leave me

I am a teen and a son

I pretend to hug him with all the stars around shining

I feel lonely and gloomy with out him

I touch his rough hand like stone of old

I worry for me cause he is not here

I cry on night when I look up into the stars and think of him

I am a teen and a son

I understand he is gone but never forgotten

I say he watches me from the stars

I dream of seeing him and talking to me

I try to hide my sorrow that never works

I hope of one day walking in the cloud with my father

I am a teen and a son


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