Rebecca Ryan Poems

Food is my friend,
I eat it everyday.
When I'm all done,
I throw the trash away!
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Dragons
Fierce, dangerous
Clawing, roaring, flying
Mad animals flapping about
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There once was a dog named Spot,
Who had one stripe and one dot.
He ran at the park,
Had a loud bark,
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It's so difficult to talk to people,
they just don't wanna listen to me.
I'm tryin' to figure out why,
thinkin' that I guess that's the way things have to be.
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All of my friends disagree with me.
Yeah, we don't think the same way. (Well, sometimes, we don't.)
It may sound crazy, and hard to believe,
but this thought of mine is gonna stay.
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Now, I feel stupid; I don't know why,
Probably because I messed up. (Big time.)
I wasn't thinkin' right, but now, I'm fine.
So I'm gonna go fix things and get me a 7up.
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I had a dream about a vampire
His hair was fair with flames
His eyes sparkled like sapphire
Only a few who knew his name.
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Sometimes I wake up thinking
This life just is not right.
It seems like the people are lying,
And that they are way too uptight.
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