Saturday, March 28, 2015

Poem: Liquid Dishwashing

"Liquid Dishwashing" by Mallari,Merry Joy I.


A lot of people call me joy
It spells just like the liquid dishwashing called joy
I am just like it,
Bubbly and full of wit

I am merry joy,
Always mistaken for a boy
When i was still small,
I thought i will never get tall

Among the six children,
I think i am more driven
When i grew older
I became stronger

I wish that i can be tougher
Especially when times become rougher



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