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Jamie Lazan/ Grade 11
Frank Sinatra School of the Arts
Sofia Apostolidis, AP of instruction
Poem: My Star by Robert Browning
Poem: Two In The Campagna by Robert Browning

Love in a pair of “DEEP” eyes

The hour glass that tips over and cracks.  
The heart that plummets to the surface of Earth.  
The volcanoes and riptides that swarm their way around me and push me towards the terrifying mission I must complete.
  I look at you as I fall beneath my feet through your heart like a burning fire. It burns up the line of heat that strings between us.  
My heart swells and the sound of drums that thump in my ears are your longing heart.  
All I see is the crystal waters with a shine of the sun for those are your eyes.  
All I feel is a shock of warmth among the coldest of winters.  
My mind travels through that quizzing forest.  
Feet glide across that marble concrete as I want to be with him every second of every day. 
 The clock of life is ticking.  
Time is running out.  
I am blood thirsty. I need you, I love you. 
 And the most enchanting part is you adore me.