I’m not your average goose
Old volcanoes are where I reside
In my home state of Hawaii
From me no one can hide
I make a funny noise, it’s true
But I am not ashamed
After all, without that sound
What would I have been named?
Poetry of the past 12 or so years. Some were class assignments, some were juvenile thoughts, some were inspired by life experiences, and some were complete fiction.
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