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Going On A Journey

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BC: The End

FC: Lovely Poem's Collection by Casmar Innocenct

1: Hotdogs Red dogs yellow hogs add them together to make hotdogs

2: Mother Nature Mother Nature grows and feeds for people who use her seed she leads the weather that destory trees that may break peoples' knees' Mother Nature destories and feeds

3: My poest's musician's like to talks about life and events that been threw. Like in Kanye West's song "Good Morning" he is talking about how he is struggleing I college and may not grauduate this year. In Joanna Fuchs poem "I Miss You" she talks about how she miss her friend and how she cant wait until she or he comes back. | Wake up, Mr. West, Mr. West, Mr. Fresh Mr. by-his-self-he-so-impressed I mean, damn, did you even see the test You got D's motherf**ker, D's, Rosie Perez And yes, barely pass any and every class Lookin' at every ass Cheated on every test I guess this is my dissertation Homie, this shit is basic Welcome to graduation Good morning I Miss You I miss you in the morning; I miss you late at night. Just to think about you Is my joy and my delight. I can't wait to see you; Please hurry and come back. You always make me happy; You have that special knack! By Joanna Fuchs

4: End Rhyme Poem The little girl was sad she could not find her dad until she saw an ad which had her dad then she was glad

5: Blank Verse Poem The clouds cover the sun whichmake everything then a droplet of water hit my head when the thunder roars rellay loud a rain is coming now

6: Found Poem Because my son saw the round hay bales-- 2400 pounds a piece, shrink-wrapped in white plastic-- lining the fields, we have had to search all evening for marshmallows. Two stores were out. Another had one stale and shrunken box. The fourth had three bags, but no wood for fire, so we went back to the first. And I needed newspaper to start the kindling, which is how I know Ely Softy died Monday, at home, in his sleep, of natural causes.

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  • By: Casmar I.
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  • Title: Going On A Journey
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  • Started: almost 11 years ago
  • Updated: almost 11 years ago