Treasure Island

Ima Ryma


Anne Frank


The Diary of Anne Frank made known
The horrors of the Holocaust,
In which a teenager had grown,
Only to live a childhood lost.
A teen who had no chance to do
The day to day stuff filled with fun.
A teen who was forced to live through
The madness mad adults had done.
All teens today should keep in mind
That life is not just rock star show,
That there is more to humankind
That teens should seek and come to know.

We have Justin Bieber to thank
For young now asking, 'Who's Anne Frank? '

Submitted: Monday, September 02, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 02, 2013

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  • Tim Vallie (9/2/2013 2:57:00 AM)

    I literally once saw a 17 year old ask someone what a missile is... couldn't agree more with the premise of this poem. (Report) Reply

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