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Who am I?
Welcome to my world of words! I am Anaya Sheth. I am 12 and currently in 7th grade. I am writing since the age of 6. I love reading and (you guessed it!) writing. I want to be known worldwide for my writing one day.
Category: poem
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(Inspired by Little Red Riding Hood) The girl, donning a hat and a frock, walked into the woods, Oblivious to the dangers coiled within. Her steps were light and her smile bright, She was a picture of innocent delight. A whisper echoed through the wind, “Go in! Go in! ripe fruits await, And flowers bright…
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The wind rattled against her window. The traffic sought no cease. The clouds lurked like a menacing beast. Yet she felt at peace. Her mind was blank, Her heart simply beat. She just lived calmly. Worried about nothing. Perhaps it was because her house was warm. Maybe the aroma of baking bread soothed her. It…
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POEM 3 ON THE CHESS-INSPIRED POEMS SERIES If you have not read the previous poems click below: Rivalry reigned as Black and White faced each other, Each with a rather devilish glint in their eyes. Black stood confident, calm and poised, While White whimpered, still not recovered from prior defeats. Even the Queen of White…
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In a land where cold winds chill, And houses lie scattered, lonely still, There stands a mountain, tall and proud, Silent, ancient, wrapped in cloud. He never kneels down, To the wind so strong. Never succumbs to the power, Of the blazing sun. He’s the king of this place, he believes. No one can conquer…
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Anaya’s poem in school magazine
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