LITR 3731: Creative Writing
Student Poetry Submission 2003
Tamrynn Fett
I
am Purple
I am purple
My hair is green
And I’ve learned
The world hates me…
I give clothes
To those in need,
To the hungry
I am never mean.
I help clean streets,
Adopt stray cats,
But heading home
I am attacked.
They call me names,
And take my purse,
They laugh at me
And point and curse.
I want a friend,
And would play sweet,
But everyone
Thinks I’m a geek.
Being caring
Must be uncool
For populars
Are all so cruel.
So, I’m purple
And my hair is green
It’s just what I look like-
Not a reason to hate me.
Normals
There are normals,
ways you are expected to behave.
“Walk, don’t skip,” they say…
And I live amongst the people who obey.
But
if normal is to do only what I’m told
then normal’'s not for me.
i will run down the sidewalk
just
to sit on the curb
i
will chew my ice and eat with my hands
i
will drink with a spoon
sing
when i want to and skip where i please
And others will think that I am strange.
But
if these things don’t seem normal
then normal’'s not for me.
My
Luxury
I don’t have to drive
A new Lexus every year
For my love to thrive,
Or my heart to hold you dear.
I may never have a mansion
Filled with decadent things.
That will clutter up my vision
And block the gift life brings.
I need no diamond ring
For your love to show.
Of my heart you’re king;
For ever you’re my beau.
Things cannot impress me;
My love is above cost.
There’s one thing I do need,
And all else is effort lost.
You are my luxury.
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