Poems from HannahEli
Jacob, this is my song for you.Jacob, I really like your shoes,'Cause they're black, white,and probably sweaty inside.Jacob,Jacob.
The Continental Army retreatedAfter being defeated.Across New Jersey they wentAlthough, by now they were pretty spent.
Washington made a...
Daddy’s across the seas
And will be back at an unknown date
My mommy’s in the factories
She always stays until very, very late
My sister...
Lost in the darkness
Although never knowing light
Their souls silently searching
Never willing to give up this fight
Jason & Eric:...
you know what he told me?
he told me that [i] was [ un[i]mportant ].
a boy, who gets flustered at the...