Read a Poem


I am deaf. Morning wake put on ear implant. Point team Ms Blowes give sweet children. Like good implant because hear better. Art good because better make house. Not is too loud better no because Ms Henderson children shout. Talk slower good hear.


Hope is what gets you up and gets you through the day
Hope brings a rainbow after a stormy day

No Friends

Don’t be afraid or shy
Go fly with other birds;
You have friends with you
Friends stay together

O Manapad!

“Who are they?
And why are they here?”
Murmurings and whisperings there and near…

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