BethA Poem by Melanie GenevieveThis is for my friendThe petals on this flower haven't quite blossomed yet The baby teeth have just finished falling from her poetry her roots grow around blue lines on the pages in her notebook her stem extends towards the audience still learning what it means to be graceful her words flow steady and uneven still feeling the ground beneath them with a shy confidence she lifts her head toward the sky inhaling her dreams like the smell of fresh roses on valentines day she bows with a delicate sigh she knows that she could be clipped at any time but she'll keep growing with her wide eyed radiance towards the sun
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Added on July 21, 2013Last Updated on August 5, 2013 AuthorMelanie GenevieveFreeport, NYAboutI used to keep my poetry private until my good friend Shabad encouraged me to read a poem (Curiosity) out loud at Sip This Cafe in Valley Stream. Since then I decided to make my writing public and ge.. more..Writing
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