Summer Song

Rookie - 1 Points (July 13,1991 / Indiana)

Summer Song Poems

1. Racing! 12/11/2005
2. Love 1/14/2006
3. Self Portrait 1/15/2006
4. Nature 3/11/2006
5. America 3/11/2006
6. My Poor Garden... 3/11/2006
7. My World Of Paint 3/12/2006
8. Stuck In A Box 3/13/2006
9. Devoured By Your Imagination 3/15/2006
10. I Can'T Forget... 3/25/2006
11. In Thou Dark Stormy Night 4/6/2006
12. Tomarrow 4/6/2006
13. Light Of The World 4/8/2006
14. Just Friends! 4/8/2006
15. My Failure 4/15/2006
16. Where I Want To Be 4/17/2006
17. My Mind's Eye 5/8/2006
18. I'M With You 5/8/2006
19. Indiana's Clump O' Trees 5/14/2006
20. Underneath 5/14/2006
21. Oh Lonely Night 5/14/2006
22. My Real Fantasy 6/2/2006
23. Who Is Me 8/3/2006
24. My Best Friend 8/4/2006
25. Painting Of My Heart 8/4/2006
26. Orange Is Blue 9/7/2006
27. Heaven Seeker 9/8/2006
28. Lonely And Still 1/6/2007
29. Music Nation 8/19/2007
30. Confining Walls 9/26/2007
31. The Plastic Book 1/16/2008
32. Captured Memory 5/15/2006
33. My First Dance 5/20/2006
34. P.O.E.T. 5/20/2006
35. Flowers Were Blooming 7/30/2008
36. Alone 7/30/2008
37. Let It Snow 12/18/2008
38. Love Me 1/27/2009
39. Baby 2/3/2009
40. Without Me 3/17/2009
Best Poem of Summer Song

8th Grade Graduation

A puzzle together
a puzzle apart
each piece belongs to my heart

each piece is differant
each piece is great
But now they have to take on the long expected fate

They knew it would come
the day was here
the day they dreaded at the beginning of the year

The day they would be pulled apart
the whole would be broken
they knew it from the start

A piece here
and a piece there
how could life be so unfair

The beautiful picture the puzzle protrayed
is now forgotten
the pieces have strayed

They went away
fell beneath the ...

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What If?

What if birds couldn't fly on a warm summer day
or the stars weren't there to show us the way?

What if the night was the day, and the day was the night
and we snuggled in bed, while it was still light?

What if we were all silent, not a voice to be heard
and we went on through life without saying a word

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