Unique Poem by Autumn Rachel

That is her tittle and grace
her style and taste
to say she is a disgrace would be a honest mistake
because she is unique.

She dose not define nor describe
retreat or hide
belittle or Doolittle
she is unique.

And in every war possible she is special
because of this, she is not
amazing nor cool
she is simply unique.

One of a kind
a fine line between love and hate
she is dashing
yet classy
sassy yet crafty
joyful yet remorseful
she is unique.

And that doesn't define her
nor dose it state her limits
she is a blank page
with a hidden master piece wanting to be discovered
she is a empty jar
yet full of mysteries, puzzles, and tricks
she is unique.

She is a deadly combination of surprises
she is a rose
with different layers
colors and style
she is unique.

And that is not a summary
nor quote
nor love letter
nor perfect ideal of perfection
it is a statement
she is unique.

Now and forever
and has yet to defy me
she is a steam planted firmly
in her own world
she is unique.

And is only growing more talented by the minute
she is unique.

And is made for the impossible
make for the mysteries, life, even the unexpected
she is unique.

Build to last
Now, Now, Dear Friends.

Unique is but only her name.


Dedicated to Mallory Pierce