Writing Portfolio- Jared Fishman Age 17 Grade 12, Bronx High of Science, Gold Key

Styles of Her

She sings, cries and screams, wails or moans,

it just depends what setting she’s on.

She can light up a room with her melodic notes,

some doubt it’s her, they think it’s a hoax.

Crooning the emotions that I cannot express,

they flow through the air and slowly caress

the ears that they pass with unexplainable flow,

forging a sensation that most don’t even know

how to explain, they just let it happen.

The beat she brings gets their feet a tappin’

as she resonates on with her groove,

which is inevitably smooth.

Always shining like a shooting star,

she is my girl. She is my guitar.

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