Hannah Ashwin Speak Poems
- 1. Hello Anxiety
And my gelid hands did grip you're neck,
And left you wheezing in a helpless wreck.
I stood outside you're fruitless door,
And pounced I did but at a casual time.
... - 2. Who Needs School?
In the future, fifteen years from now,
This won't matter,
My name carved into that desk will just be a carving,
And the pot-bellied children will still be starving.
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