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This is a section where I post poems sent to me by people who have found my site and wish to display their own works. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do!
The Song
The song played
We all cried
This song was his
Why did he have to die?
"I'm as free as a bird now"
Free from this earth
Free from this society
But to us your not free
You're taken away from those who care
From those who need you
From those who want you back here
"And this bird you cannot change"
I wish I could
Here is a little bit about Stefanie (in her own words):
"Well, I'm p0larbear(stefanie). I'm from PA, I was born, I was, and I still am. I've been writing poetry for about year now. I'm going to be taking a journalism class this year in school, and I'm going to move to North Carolina when I'm done with school. I'm hoping to go to a school there for writting or computers. I spend about 4 days a week at work, and the rest of the time I'm on the computer. I'm single, still looking. I don't get much time to look, but I am. My brother races at Penn Can Speedway in Susquehanna PA in the pure stock division. It's his first year, so we're always there watching him."
You can find more of Stefanie's poems at:
http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Square/7074/poetry.html
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