Poems from Mellowtonin

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11th Grade
I'm a puppet with no life Not a twitch, not an expression. I lay lifeless as the strings That connects to my being Make pretty festoons...
Some nights I lay restless As the wind, a common commuter, Having his travels through the trees Greetings to the leaves Down to the prickly...
I saw a chifferobe One made of pale hickory That shimmered with clean Said to be magical And smelled of caffeine Forsaken among the young...
Trudging his lifeless body out of the rusty gate of life, A bloodshot-eyed boy stumbles down a gloomy street Breathing in the purities and...

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