Poem: Just for Me
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Poems: Just for Me
Alexis Aaron
Just 4 Me
My hands keep me happy.
They're not too long or Flappy.
Without my hands I couldn't hold things.
Everlyday I wake up I remember how much joy they bring.
They're soft like cotton.
My hands are as stron as a heavy rock.
My hands are brown like a snickers bar.
I make my hands look good by painting my fingernails red.
I love my hands, and I always will.
-- Alexis Aaron