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Moon Beams
By rondant
You call me names like geek and freak
Is popularity what you seek?
Well I think your useless and a sneak
Maybe I shouldn't be the one that you critique
I have to laugh at your technique
For I am strong and you are weak
I stand and listen as you speak
"Look at your nose, it looks like a beak"
You think your perfect and very sleek
But you forgot, I am Ronda...I am unique
My name all mixed up spells beyond rare
Ronda Beery
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Copyright 2004 rondant
Published on Tuesday, November 2, 2004.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Friday, September 9, 2005, MidSummers Eve
(38)
wrote:
well said
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On Thursday, December 16, 2004, Silent Assassin
(108) wrote:
Yes, you are very unique indeed and a wonderful poet. I loved it Ronda.
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A former member wrote:
If people call you a freak, your own "freakiness" makes you unique! ~Shane~
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A former member wrote:
The uniqueness in you begins and ends in YOU! So does the universe. :) ~Shane~
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On Thursday, November 4, 2004, Sin
(1168) wrote:
lovely, just like the person who wrote it ~kristy
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On Tuesday, November 2, 2004, BeautifulCalamity
(428) wrote:
i like the last line best.. it perfectly ends your poem here.. open and proud.. well done
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