No Plain Jane - Poem by Emery Conner
Buried deep inside,
I am a musician.
Beyond the pictures,
I fear insanity,
Would like to see world peace,
And dream about the day I’ll hit reality.
When I was little I wanted to be
A Police Officer
But now I'm going to be a cosmetologist.
In the crayon box,
I am the color purple.
Reflecting my mysterious mood.
I am the moon,
Lighting up the night sky.
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