Thursday, February 14, 2013


I seem to be poem

                  By Aditi Tarkar

 

I seem to be good at basketball,
But I really am a great homework doer,
I seem to be bossy,
But I am an employer,
You think I am a fourteen year old,
Really, I am an eleven year old,
You think that I want peace and happiness, Instead, I really do want it.


You think that I am brave,
But I am scared of a tornado wrecking my house, You think I am a witch,
I think I am a ghost.

 

I seem to be a smartie at school,
But I am a dummy at home,
I used to be a book,
But now I am the voice from your mouth.
 

I used to be a butterfly,
Apparently, now, I am the butter from it,
You think I am myself,
No, I think I am you,
You think I am a random kid,
But my name means, " mother of all gods and goddesses:"

 

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