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the monster
This short poem was written from the perspective of the children who were in Middle School during the attacks of September 11th. This is how we viewed life afterwards up until the death of Osama Bin Laden.
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but a man’s reach should exceed his grasp
I'm too free spirited, too inquisitive and curious. My heart pounds for expedition and new experience! Everyone knows that I can't stay put geographically for too long and I'm feeling another move, an uprooting, a new setting, a new routine, a new adventure and a new pace.
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but thy eternal summer shall not fade
This end-of-summer noble conversation with a Shakespearean twist takes place during a car drive to the New Jersey Shore. The two friends speak of relationships, dating and the unfortunate reality of their circumstances
