Do I Have the Summer's Over Blues?

I laugh at silly things.

Friends cracking jokes,

tickling me until I give in,

and their snores when they

fall asleep on me when

we’re on the phone.

 

Pride flows through me as

I watch them perform

to their fullest potential.  

On stage,

or the field.

 

I love composing

poetry for them;

the words flow so easy

for me.

It’s obvious what they get

for their birthdays,

and Christmas.

 

I take pride in my work.

It’s spontaneous.

Just like its creator.

I’m awesome at writing,

it’s a passion I can’t help but have.

And I’m looking towards

my future with bright eyes,

because writing always grabs

peoples’ attention.

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