REFLEXTION OF POETRY 1

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REFLEXTION OF POETRY 1

I've written poems,
of love,
of hate,
of tears and happiness.

Like children i expected the best when sent out into the world
to be judged,used,
criticized,abused,
observed and misconstrued.

Though they walk in the shadows of death they fear no evil.
For they know none.
Like children born into this world,even with the best guidance.
No outlet and too much suppression.

If you happen to see them today,
And know that they are mine.
Treat them as if they were yours until you cannot do anymore,
then send them back my way.

For they are humanly deep
and spiritually emotional.
For they are humanly emotional
and spiritually deep.

I raised them to be the best,
yet they know how to except defeat.
I raised them to at times stagnate imagination in times of test
so that others know the message is concrete.

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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