Friday, May 11, 2018

Lige’s poem using anaphora

I am from God
God made me.
I am from He who is invincible!

Now I am flipping boy in trampoline,
Swinging and spinning in the midst of trees.
Now I am, Sleeping in between my mom and Tati.

I wish I could go on a family trip to Colorado again.
I wish I could visit Romania
I wish...

By: A Lige and Mom collaboration

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