Poems from ALYSSAAABBOTT
Who is this I stand staring at?
Blank faced, no grace, and little fashion taste
Where are her purses, painted nails, and pumped up kicks...
2 houses, opposite sides of the world
4 parents constantly fighting
6 brothers dirty and wrestling
5 sisters always borrowing
The eldest...
Staying up every night
sleeping in every morning
The amazing embrace or rain
that come down warm and pouring
With it’s magnificent...
We pull up in our truck
beach boys pour out of speakers
our surfboards in back
race to the sound of the waves crash
Surfers gather all...
Ten to keep me smiling
ten to keep me strong
all my little sheep
could never do me wrong
each one is a gift
each a divine creation
they...