I made this poem because it talks about me and my friend going to choir together an our friendship and how different but yet how simulator we are.
The Same Difference By: Phoebe F.
To choir
We go
She’s by my side
Bags in hand
Clarinet in the other
Glasses on one
None on the other
So alike
But yet so different
The story of an Alto
And a Soprano
Might be sisters
Might not
Doesn’t matter who we are
We’re still
The same difference