Biography of Johanna Kortman
I'm a young animal rescuer in High school, I made Honors English class, and I love to write. I hope to be a author someday!
I write on here, Storybird.com, and Wattpad.com
If you want to read my writings on the other sites, please send me a message or comment and I will let you know how to find me on those sites.
I will also help you with spelling and other stuff on your poems/writings, so please let me know if you need any help.
Johanna Kortman Poems
The dog, I am, the one you'll never see Tis because, this is the last I'll leave The owners I had, who were great to me, were quickly saddened, when I ate through a bag of food, that was not for me It was a spanking and a car ride west that was next to be
Love Me Again, Or Love Me Not?
I thought I could trust you with my heart. But you left me out like forgotten items in a shopping cart. Once bought, and ready to use, left to rot in the parking lot. The sun shines, isn't it suppose to bring happiness to us, instead of making us hot?
The Name I Live Up To.
This name I live up to. Well it's a memory for you. But what can I do to see a memory of you too? For I was too young, to see each smile on your face,
Never Useless She plucks the string of the beat-up old guitar, it makes a sound, a sound of waste, a sound of lost time, a sound of no play. She walks to the chair, and takes a seat, the chair falls to the ground, not because of her light weight, but of no use, wasted time, time lost, and oldness.
The dog, I am, the one you'll never see
Tis because, this is the last I'll leave
The owners I had, who were great to me, were quickly saddened, when I ate through a bag of food, that was not for me
It was a spanking and a car ride west that was next to be
Now here I am, on the floor, some shot given to me
Heaven tis a nice place, for there is no more beatings for me
But all I want, one more time, is to be alive, happy, and free.