This poem was made of a list of things that made me happy in middle school.

Wise words from Winnie-the-Pooh,

“The Wizard of Oz”, picnics in a canoe;

peppermint tea, beanbag chairs, pillows,

cobblestone walks, books, weeping willows;

love-bead doors, oriental rugs, friendship rings, letters, hugs,

peacock feathers, big cozy sweaters,

catching snowflakes on my tongue…

Iced cappuccino from Gloria Jeans,

Kids in the Hall sketch comedy scenes;

lying in leaves, singing for hours,

the moon, the sun, warm outside showers;

Monopoly, new soccer balls, baby pups, old stone walls,

lilacs, smiles, beach jogs lasting miles,

the flying dream we all know…

clouds, rainbows, tasting the sky,

chocolate, red licorice, American Pie.

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