Tasha Young

Rookie - 0 Points (5/7/1993 / Dubuque Iowa)

Tasha Young Poems

1. Friends 7/16/2009
2. Star 7/20/2009
3. Difference 10/30/2009
4. Light 10/30/2009
5. I Can'T Do My Home Work 10/30/2009
6. My Guardian Angel 10/30/2009
7. Happiness 10/30/2009
8. Purpose Of Life 10/30/2009
9. Storm 3/9/2009
10. My Secret Medow 3/9/2009
11. Purple Angel Wings 3/11/2009
12. Redo 2/12/2010
13. Journey To The Light 2/12/2010
14. True Love 10/14/2011
15. Seeking The Truth 5/29/2012
16. Baby Born From Light 5/29/2012
17. Drama 5/29/2012
18. Reality 6/9/2012
19. Numb 6/9/2012
20. Care? 7/4/2012
21. Your Friend 1/29/2013
22. "Who I Truly Am Underneath&Quot; 1/29/2013
23. Where I Stand 1/29/2013
24. A Trip Through Time 1/29/2013
25. A Lesson Learned In Time 1/29/2013
26. One 1/29/2013
27. No More 1/29/2013
28. Day Dream 1/29/2013
29. Timeless 1/29/2013
30. Breathless 1/29/2013
31. Forever Always 9/28/2013
32. Magical Harp 9/28/2013
33. The Message 9/28/2013
34. Secrets 10/2/2013
35. To Late 1/29/2013
36. Rumors 1/29/2013
37. Powerless 1/29/2013
38. Dance 1/29/2013
39. Complications 1/29/2013
40. Brothers In Arms 1/29/2013
Best Poem of Tasha Young

Voice Of An Angel

A singer with her music folder in her hands.
Dressed up in her uniform on the stands.
She opens her mouth to sing and the graceful angel begins to sing.
Hear her sing in perfect harmony.

The light streams down from the stage lights above.
A beautiful white and a brilliant yellow sways back and forth dancing and crossing each other's paths to a new song.

The sounds of the piano playing the beautiful chords of harmony and melody.
As the violin and chello joins she hears the sound of beautiful music notes flying everyewhere.
With her beautiful and graceful voice it...

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Storm

You hear the sound of roaring thunder miles out on the water.

It's getting closer but done for the day.

A bright light streams across the sky it flashes as a rope strobe light.

As I look out and up from my patio of my beach house I try to watch but it just hurts my eyes.

After the light comes the sound a loud roaring rumble as a bowling ball hiting against bowling pins in a stirke.

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