My Finger Prints

by Miranda   Jan 11, 2007


Sometimes you get discouraged,
because I am so small,
and always leaving my fingerprints,
on furniture and walls.

but every day I'm growing,
I'll be grown up someday.
And all those tiny fingerprints,
will surely fade away.

So here's a final fingerprint,
just so you can recall,
exactly how my finger's looked,
when I was very small.

**This is my very first poem, and I'm kinda nervous on what you all will think soo Yea...Hope you all will enjoy my work. with love, Miranda.** (~_^)

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  • 16 years ago

    by Jackie

    I thought your poem was much better than fair, 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by DeadGirl AKA Becka

    Hello!!! my dearest cousin!!! I loved this poem, keep on writing because I want to read more of ur work!!! 5/5 Luvs, DeadGirl

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