This is a collection of poems, in random order, that talk about romance in all forms.
“I only need four lines to tell my story.”
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Poems
Mr. Astronaut
When you said you need space,
I cried, but decided to set you free
When you said you want me back,
I smiled, but said that I am sorry.
Concept of Life of a Clothing Technology Major
She focuses on textiles, garments, and fashion
The others expatiate on life, genetics, and reproduction
Clothing Technology plus the unfailingly in demand Biology,
For her, it is like peanut butter commingled with pepperoni.
An off-kilter conflation it might seem,
Two different concepts trussed in a ream
But one time she realized that similarities do exist,
And that she isn’t different, because she belonged.
Fabric is what makes up every garment
Cells are a living thing’s major component
Clothing involves the physical modifications of the body
The body’s anatomy is then tackled in Biology, as part of life’s diversity.
She learned how fiber can be made into apparels
She understood how a fertilized egg can turn into a fetus
No matter how distinct the processes and cycles,
She knows those two fields can both make a difference in our world.
She is me,
A future contributor to our society.
