Sadness is Water Sadness is water, Cold and fresh from a slow foggy river. Although it seems almost unimportant, It is needed to turn just a seed in the ground to a pink-red strawberry. But just because we need it, No one wants a flood. And those who learn to swim are the lucky ones, That will make it onto dry lands. Gabby Weltman Runner-Up, Middle School Poet Laureate
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