Poems by Annie Diamond
My Special Spot
In JA where the sun is ever hot
There's no place I love better
Than in my back yard.
Sitting under the mango tree
I reason with God
About the many things
Which bothers my mind.
I think about my future -
Will I make it as a writer?
Will I travel the world?
I feel the cool, peaceful breeze
As it rustles the leaves.
I wish it would pass through me
Like it goes through the branches.
My soul would become peaceful
And my questions, though unanswered,
Wouldn't bother me anymore.