Poems from Emmalee Nelson

The forest trees are calling me, Their voices sad with longing. Oh kin they cry To us reply And ease our desperate longing. For open air...
A shadow and a threat  Grows in a world of thorn. She struggles for her breath; A bright new star is born.   A sparkle in the darkness, A...
Do you like my Pretty little mask? It smiles and it waves. It hides the girl underneath And fills so many graves.   So Many girls both near...
A world in darkness, Barren stone, Evil whispers broken bone.   People crying, Hope does fade Into the darkness, Shrouded shade.   People...
Born for adventure, and ready to go. My life is ahead, And now I know.   I am the hero, in my own story. In the field of teaching, I’ll...