Emma Alberts Poems
|42.||Legend Of The Indian Paintbrushes||9/6/2008|
|45.||Sweet Dreams, Sweet Dreams||1/18/2009|
|46.||Weather (One Subject I Just Love Writing About!)||9/6/2008|
|47.||Sounds, Sights, And Smells||2/3/2008|
|48.||Winnie The Pooh||2/20/2008|
|49.||Alone On This Earth||1/15/2008|
|50.||That Unbeaten Path||4/12/2008|
|52.||Some Lonely Street||9/6/2008|
|53.||Dreams Never Come True With Me (Nothing To Do With Poem, But Whatever! ! !)||2/20/2008|
|54.||Changes (We All Hate Them Right? Except The Good Ones!)||2/20/2008|
|55.||Forget Me Not||9/6/2008|
|56.||Son And His Mother||3/4/2008|
Comments about Emma Alberts
Putting money in the bank
Feeding the pig
He eats it with joy
And does a cute jig
Money grows on trees
That won't come true
Spending too much
But you don't have a clue
Earning it back
One coin at a time
And fences, I must climb
(*yawn* Winter 2008, Age 11, Door County, Wisconsin)
<3 I luv y'all,
Everything I Miss
Doesn't everyone have these days?
Or is it just me?
Where am I supposed to go?
What am I supposed to be?
I lost it all
Where did it go?
I hurt inside
Is it supposed to show?