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Equus Literary Magazine

I am...

Emily Bowmar

Grade 7

I am glad I am not an icy popsicle

Melting in the burning sun

I am glad I am not a puddle

Jumped in after the morning thunderstorm

Splashed over the cold sidewalk

Dissolving into the rocky cement

How cool I am not a useless copper penny

Tossed into a fountain

Never to be seen again

I am scared I will be lost forever

I am everything and will always be found

I am a pair of scissors

Cutting through the rough paper

I am a power drill

Poking a hole though life

I am the sun

Shinning over the earth

I am a spider

Weaving a sticky web

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