Chances Are Poem by Briana Johnson
Chances Are
Chances are...
I won't be rich and famous
Or an icon of some sort
Rule the 7 seas
Or a famous ski resort
Marry my favorite singer
To lavish me with gifts
Live my life adventurous
With many cool uplifts
But I know there is a chance
I'll end up like my Mother
Strong, loving, calm, kind
Unlike any other
Briana, what a beautiful tribute to your mom. I know she must be special to you. I love the flow and the rhyming scheme you have incorporated into this poem. Great job and keep up the good work. Your friend in poetry, Lynn.
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5/4/2024 2:02:03 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very nice piece, Briana, keep them coming!