Jatie Apple Poems

I first wake up in the morning
on a weekend day.
My curtains are closed.
And I am still half asleep.
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Snow, snow, snow,
Snow on the ground,
Wind, wind, wind
Wind in the air,
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Laying on the blanket,
I stare at the trees,
Swaying back and forth,
In front of me.
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Nice, respectful, friendly, funny,
These are characteristics
Of my friends.
They respect me for who I
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Playing in the snow is one thing that
is on my to do list in the winter.
Then I go inside
to wipe my feet on the mat.
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We sit in the car
We’ve been there
For hours.
Our body’s stiff and
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Books piled high
Up to the ceiling,
The teacher babbling
About punctuation.
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We will always be friends.
Even though our favorite
communication is paper and pens.
Remember when we watched tv
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Orange,
The color of flames
rising up above you,
Blue,
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Everything
is packed.
Everything is
ready.
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