Mighty Sun By: Marisol
When I go outside, I see the sunlight
I hear the sirens
I feel something, I can't explain
It's like the day Grandma died
That's what I feel when I go outside.
posted by Everett Eagles @ 1:46 PM
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1 Comments:
Marisol, that was a very special poem. I really appreciate you sharing your feelings with me that way. Did you like expressing yourself this way?
Mrs. Taylor
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