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      <title>☆*A gemstone in my soul☆* by Iman Lakhani</title>
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      <description>A gemstone in my soul is about all about poems that
comes directly from my soul and turns into a mystical ruby. It’s for my readers to see the reflection of my soul. </description>
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      <pubDate>2020-10-23 11:06:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Fearful Child </title>
         <author>imanlakhani09</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><em><br>She watches me while I sleep<br></em><br></div><div><em>She gives me a great big stare<br></em><br></div><div><em>with her huge eyes<br><br>She runs to me while I sleep<br></em><br></div><div><em>She whispers quietly while I am asleep<br></em><br></div><div><em>She watches me while she is asleep<br></em><br></div><div><em>She spies on me while I eat<br></em><br></div><div><em>She eats her food with her face<br></em><br></div><div>Crunching<em> hard and Munching soft<br></em><br></div><div><em>She will frighten my dreams<br></em><br></div><div>And<em> make them die</em></div><div><em><br></em><strong>Response: This poem is about my sister. She is fun, hyper, jolly and mostly adorably annoying. </strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-10-23 11:21:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Where Does Poetry Hide </title>
         <author>imanlakhani09</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br><em>Poetry hides in my box of thought <br><br>Poetry hides in my flowers of spring <br><br>Hides in the flakes of winter <br><br>Hides behind the reflection <br><br>As I stare at the still water <br><br>It hides in my shadows <br><br>Of the cast in the day by the sun <br><br>I find my poems in my birthday gift <br><br>The place where I sit <br><br>Poetry hides in the song’s I sing <br><br>Poetry hide in the treats I bake  <br><br>The lake with swans <br><br>Poetry quietly swims around the true friendship <br><br>Poetry hides in the smooth waves <br><br>Of the clean beach that has a soft beat <br><br>Poetry hide’s in the dangling crystal balls <br><br>Of Christmas <br><br>Poetry hides in a clear jar <br><br>Of crystal honey dripping on toast<br><br></em><strong>Response: Poetry is everywhere and that is what this poem is about. You will find poetry in every part of your life, your surroundings and in your desserts. It’s sweet and tempting. </strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-10-25 08:53:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>My Snow Globe </title>
         <author>imanlakhani09</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br></div><div>My snow globe is as shiny as silver </div><div><br></div><div>It is a flashy sign of love</div><div><br></div><div>As pure as gold</div><div><br></div><div>With a touch of glitter like a star</div><div><br></div><div>My snow globe has a bright light </div><div><br></div><div>Which blurs my eyes </div><div><br></div><div>It shines as a diamond during the summer</div><div><br></div><div>I try to keep it away from the sun</div><div><br></div><div>I always keep it near the moon</div><div><br></div><div>My snow globe is like a sign </div><div><br></div><div>Which tells me do everything on time</div><div><br></div><div>It is like a clock ticking tock </div><div><br></div><div>My wintery snow globe is a mystic snow globe</div><div><br></div><div>I try to keep it away from the sun</div><div><br></div><div>I always keep it near the moon </div><div><br></div><div>My snow globe is like an angel </div><div><br></div><div>That flies around the stars of space</div><div><br></div><div>It is curved like a round crystal ball</div><div><br></div><div><strong>Response: This poem is about a very special snow globe I got as my 7th birthday gift. It rains snowflakes on a polar bear sitting on a log, reminding you of your childhood. Whenever I touch the globe, it turns all white and polar. For me it is like a mystical globe which grants all my wishes to come true. </strong></div><div><br></div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-10-25 08:58:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>imanlakhani09</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>MY SNOW GLOBE </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-11-01 11:41:16 UTC</pubDate>
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