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This is the best poem because it demonstrates the creativity and artistic theme that was needed for this project. This poem projects some of my own feelings and it just gives more feelings to the poem. People can take the words as however they feel.

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Stick around, just like cigarette smoke

I will always be right by your side

Looking over your shoulder

Never going to leave you

I can promise you that

Nothing will go wrong when I am by your side

The guardian angel you never knew

Protecting from afar

Know that you are safe from harm

Stick around, just like glitter

Something magical is about to happen

The world is going to change

Without you storms come and sun disappears

Stick around, I am going to change the universe

All those who told differently

Are going to be surprised

Just watch and see

Stick around, I could show the world to you

The many places that haven't been experienced

The food that hasn't been tasted

Stick around, this journey could be the best

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The speaker is me to the audience,  who have a deep desire to do something that they might never get the chance to do.

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The train tracks miles away hidden by overgrown bushes

Soft voices in the distance guiding me to this place

Dreaming is the only thing done

Planning always in motion

To a world miles away

Trudging through days looking for light

To only meet the night full of dreams

Home not seeming like home anymore

Running through towns just to capture happiness

Jumping on a plane to find light

Far away from earth

In another world

Walking the abandoned roads

Searching for what I lost

In desperate need for adventure

Calmly walking the towns

Pure bliss of silence

Sun rising brightly for the first time

Living the life I was meant to live

Escaping reality and diving into adventure

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people who also love this season. I want the audience to know why this is the best season, what makes this the best, what it looks like in this season in my eyes.

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Bright colors pop up out of the woods like a jack in the box

Plain brown branches stretching its limbs towards the sky

Leaves falling like parachutes coming out of a plane

Running around the yard having the best time of your life

The change in seasons bring the happiness of many people

Slightly warm weather mixed together with the cold

Heavy jackets thrown over shoulders of workers picking up those who have fallen

Stepping indoors from cold to warm to see a piping cup of coco

Strolling down the pathway just to see the colors burst through the sky at night

Wanting nothing more than to just snuggle under a warm blanket by the crackling fire. Orange, yellow, red surrounding the feet, is it a fire or another season

Crunching of plastic bags sound as you walk

All that's going through the mind is tossing those colors back into the trees

Tornados tear through the trees taking all of its protection for the harsh winter

Lots to do before this season ends

Picking those ruby red apples in the lines

Riding on the hay rides across the apple orchards

Farmers rushing to gather before frosty comes

scary faces showing on the porches of families in preparation of Halloween

Eventually everything will be gone and no more beautiful colors

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The bird flying away from everything in the past that might have made them sad, lonely, or angry. The audience for this poem is anyone who has wanted to get away from everything and feel free when they go on vacations.

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Colors of the rainbow flow through the wings

A light breeze throwing them backwards

Disguised as a blackbird

Flying away to different places each day

Colors brighten up the path

The past behind us

Water flowing inside like a river

Darkness covered by color of freedom

Opening the wings and the beauty is shown

The colors hiding imperfections into magnificent wonders

Wings painted with water colors held up and slowly rolling down the page

Once was cage but now am free

Fire behind and clearness in front

Blessing in disguise

Freedom was an open door for me

Wandering anywhere I like in this world

Walking this lonely world with a map full of colors leading me

No one around to bug me

No more worry

Silence, Peace

Freedom