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Friday, July 8, 2011

I am Emmanuel

This is me...Emmanuel!

I am Unique and Talented (Talented in a strange way),
I wonder what will become of me when I’m 21,
I hear a person humming a catchy tune,
I see a minor image of a person talking,
I want a million dollars,
I am Unique and Talented.

I pretend to eat heaps of chicken chips,
I feel slow at running (just pretending),
I touch a big, furry rug that lies on my bed,
I worry about my Netbook falling,
I cry about my grandma staying by herself,
I am Unique and Talented (Talented in a strange way).

I understand that I have to go to school,
I say that I have to go to school,
I dream about watching TV all day,
I try to impress my Mum and Dad at school,
I hope I’m at the top of the class,
I am Unique and Talented (Talented in a strange way).

1 comment:

  1. Great to 'meet' you via this poem Emmanuel. You have put a lof thought into it and shared some poignant ideas. Well done

    Mrs Burt

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