Tuesday, November 22, 2011

To Ms. Hancock

Remember?
The first time you came into the classroom,
Everyone stared at you as you were the fresh air of early mornings.
I liked you,
As if it was a connection between you and me.

Remember?
The first time you introduced metaphor to us,
I wrote a composition that
Made you thought I had problems with my family.
Your caring and loving
was as deep as the ocean

Remember?
The time we met in highschool,
I was shy like a small girl who lost her way,
But,
the magic feelings came that
I desired to say more than “hello”
As how much I missed you.

Come back to me, please!
For my honest,cherished,and desperate heart.
For the precious and unique
memories we had
Together.

Please come back,
Please!

4 comments:

  1. You have a way with words like Picasso has a way with a paintbrush. Keep up the good work, it shows.

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  2. I like the way you used "remember" as the every first word in your poem. It's sounds really passionate. Well done!

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  3. This poem has an enjoyable form as well as a lot of meaning. Outstanding!

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