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My Name

When I think of my name as a color it would be bright, fun, and different. A greenish-blue calm and bright, a sea green like foam. I love my family, my friends, and all animals. Animals are my life, my family is my home, and my friends are my free ranged joy.  My name to me is like a bubble, always flying away and coming back. Popping when I get frustrated or mad. Anna rhymes with lots of things. As a nickname people call me Anna-banana, Pinky, Banana-nut, and other crazy names, but anymore, I don’t mind. For me my name is just bubbles floating away and coming back. Anna, just like bubbles.

Just like bubbles…

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4 Comments

  1. Anna November 30, 2016

    Hi Anna! This is Anna!!!

  2. Donna January 5, 2017

    Hi Anna,
    I love this poem. While what you wrote doesn’t surprise me, how you put these words to paper helped me to know you better. Does that make any sense? I particularly like how you described your friends. “Free range joy” – that is a beautiful way to feel about friendships.

  3. Debbie January 21, 2017

    Hi Nan-ers,
    Fantastic poem! Your writing brings a great big smile to my face. Thank you for sharing your gift with us.
    XO -D

  4. Isabella July 8, 2017

    Anna, I love that poem! The similarities between you and a bubble are now apparent! This poem is beautiful!

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