Sunday, January 15, 2012

My Poem For Mom when She Came Back From Her January 2011 Trip-By: Emma

Tent cities upon tent cities as far as I could see,
A lady with 4 Advil praising "Mesi Jezi",
26 little girls being as happy as they can be,
All on a little Island I like to call Haiti.

A Boy named Jenet and,
practically seeing the Milky Way.
Handing out "Machines",
Scooping and sharing Rice and Beans.

The little girl on the Front Row,
Oh, How they love Jesus So.
Many interesting snacks on the street,
Getting to come was just such a treat.

Hippolite in his Norris T-Shirt,
All the Mountains seemed the color of dirt.
I'll never forget my adventure you see,
To that same little island called Haiti

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