My Poetry

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

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