Silva poetry anthology

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Voices Autumn leaves fall in winter Summer rays burn skin till spring

Why am I writing this thing? Life is like an active minefield

Look out for that sign it says Yield

Life should regret death and war The wave crash onto the rocky shore

Greed and animosity cause others suffering The schools internet sucks, the videos just say buffering No one wins, winners are losers, and losers are still los-

ers. NO beggar can be a chooser

Why?

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The hot waters soak the gel. All the rattlesnakes will go to hell.

My car ran out of gas.

Imma kick that guy’s _shin.

Look at that guy flex. Yesterday I had hot steamy _food.

I was on Google maps looking for a direction.

While I was watching T.V., I got a huge _ idea.

I told the guy he was a wussy. When I walked in the girls room all I smelt was _

pepperoni.

I was looking at the baseball mitts. Then this girl walked in with huge _ discounts.

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The sky is blue and birds are singing. My desire will lead to death

Someone spilled my cereal bowl. Wait, Wait, what birds, who’s dead, what cereal.

The goldfish swims happily.

Now it is flipped over, begging for water, as the

cat approaches slowly. As the girl sheds a tear, the flower wilts.

I see a goldfish floating in the hurricane.

The time has come, revenge is due.

I hate it when things come to an end. I get sad thinking about that cereal bowl.

The fish is dead the sky is black. Now I can rest for the cat has found me.

I wonder where I left my keys. How?

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The ball came hard through the small zone. The bat came through to decide its fate.

The game was done within an hour. The team was glad the other left sour