Bio Poem

Bio-Poem

 

Emily

Brave, Old-Fashioned, Bitter, helpless

Child of Sin

Lover of cows, josh, God

Who feels alone, sad, and forgotten

Who gives everything, nothing, and help

Fears clowns, disappoint, and failure

Who would love to see the world, God, and grandmother one last time

Lives upon a mountain top so high

Lail

I am

I am Poem-Winn-Dixie

I am Winn-Dixie, dirty & misunderstood

I wonder why no one wanted me

I wonder why I cannot find any food

I see fun and games in everything

I also see the way you look at me

I am Winn-Dixie, dirty & misunderstood

I have thoughts, just like you

I believe am friendly

I will follow you everywhere opal

I will be here for you

I will wait on you

I am Winn-Dixie, dirty & misunderstood

I love the treats I get

I appreciate everything

I miss you when you are gone

I want to help you

I am Winn-Dixie, dirty & misunderstood