Cassidy Hartwig

Rookie (12-06-1999 / Lakeland, Florida)

Biography of Cassidy Hartwig

My 5th grade Language Arts teacher, Ms. Huffaker was the first person to inspire me to write poems.

When I started to write my poem, my imagination just spilled onto the pages and filled it to the brim. I loved the feeling instantaneously. Ever since then I have loved to write poems.

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Misty Leaves

Summer fades and all the dead leaves fall. Though one tree does not shed dead leaves. The tree seems to be out of time.

The leaves are of a rosy hue never losing their color even in the cold winter.

Lovers gather around singing a lovely tune. They hold hands never letting go. Their love seems endless. Time goes on in endless cycles, things wither and fade but love is forever and never fades nor dies.

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