Poetry Book Bryan

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My Poetry Book By: BRYAN

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I am a laptop. I wonder why I'am forced to open and close when l sleep. I hear fingers touching my keys (click clack click.) I see a strange face looking down at my keys. I want to see what he's doing in my screen. I am chrome book.

I pretend to be mad. I feel over heated when I get mad. I touch my replace screen, I worry about being broken again every school year. I cry but no tears only glitches and lags. I am chrome book.

I understand my troubles is are hard. I say nothing, I can't speak. I dream to be not a laptop but a big computer. I try not to glitch when he types too hard. I hope to be free of the pain making fingers who type my key. I am sad, l am mad, I am chrome book.

I spy a room darker than the night l spy a spider that gave me quite a fright we when to the dark vast room and ponder "was this my doom!?" but then a white flash made my eyes flicker and then my sight grow ticker and then I realized..."this was a theater!?"

If we go into the sky that's evaporation if we turn in to a clouwd