This piece of paperA Poem by Annabelle Lee
On this piece of notebook paper,
Mom wrote neatly, "I love you." But her plans after that changed So I folded it in two Daddy on one side, wrote with loving care But then I folded it again When Daddy wasn't there My baby brother scribbled On paper folded to a fourth But he was taken from me too So I folded it, of course California painted a picture Of its ocean on one side But we had to leave And the portrait had to hide This paper's been abused A sixteenth of its size And who's to fold it again? Now mother has folded it twice Down to a thirty-second This paper's hard to fold How can I trust it to keep Every secret it holds? But I have to work To fold it one more time Because I can't bear having his death Written on the outside Now the paper's shrunk Down to a sixty-fourth I can't open it up For fear of it being torn © 2013 Annabelle LeeAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAnnabelle LeeMiddle of NowhereAboutHello everyone I am Annabelle Lee. I am FINALLY, after June 12, the ripe old age of fifteen. I'm a poet. I want to write novels, as well, but those do not belong on this site in hopes that someday .. more..Writing
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