Hear Me Poem by Victoria Horn
Hear Me
I may be small, but have a big voice
But to be small, was not my choice
I have big ideas and big dreams
Like mighty rivers were once tiny streams
The smallest words have the biggest impact
The little people are ignored but have all their facts intact
If i were well known all through the news
I'd make sure all my actions were true
So hear me friends, hear me today
I'm happy to be little, in every way.
Certainly your words are worth to hear. A good rhythmic poem.10 marks
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Okay, I'm listening... 'The Lowest Trees Have Tops' by Sir Edward Dyer The lowest trees have tops, the ant her gall, The fly her spleen, the little sparks their heat; The slender hairs cast shadows, though but small, And bees have stings, although they be not great; Seas have their source, and so have shallow springs; And love is love, in beggars as in kings. Where rivers smoothest run, deep are the fords; The dial stirs, yet none perceives it move; The firmest faith is in the fewest words; The turtles cannot sing, and yet they love: True hearts have eyes and ears, no tongues to speak; They hear and see, and sigh, and then they break.