Poems from emilyrachelle15
Born in Panama, Emily Rachelle has traveled throughout the country and the world with her Air Force family. Currently, she lives with her parents and three brothers in middle Georgia. While Emily enjoyed reading as far back as she remembers, writing didn't come to her until she learned the forms of poetry and the basics of story in fourth grade. Since then, she's written scripts for homeschool dramas, poems for birthday presents, and stories for friends and family to enjoy. Sixteen is her debut into the professional world of words.
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The crash of the waves
Upon the shore
The smell of the salt
Oft described in folklore
The feel of the sand
Warm and soft underfoot
The cry...
My Dear,
You say you can't write.
When you speak - your voice -
Your words, erratic - halting
Shine of Emily Dickinson,
Unexpected - but...
Love
Is the moment
When I hear a plane overhead
And think of you
Love
Is the days
I'm out with my family
And smile at motorcycles
Love
Is...
Video:
Round curls and shiny locks
In gold, red, and brown
Bounce on their foreheads
As they skip and run through the halls.
Sparkling blue and...