Write On: Poems by Ginther
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September 2, 2023
Poems by: Cade Ginther
Roseau Community School
Mrs. Olsen’s Sophomore English
Fishing
Fishing is when I feel most
comfortable
Fishing is when I'm with friends
Fishing s when I'm happy
fishing is when I'm home
Fishing is like Christmas morning
The Rock
“You’re my rock,” you told me
The rock you held onto when you feared drowning
But where are you now?
The rock, forgotten
The City
Taxis are cruising by
People were yelling and screaming
Smells of the sewer smothering your nose
White people everywhere
Autumn
It is the time of Autumn
Red, orange, yellow, are spread evenly throughout the forest
The crunch of your feet as you walk
The smell of an early winter coming
Fair Time
Walking down the colorful aisle
The smell of mini donuts
and popcorn
The spinning rides
And the friendly Mexicans
Country Cabin
The good old back country cabin
No one is within miles
The hunt for the big grizzly bear
Just you God and His creation
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