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Let Me...Be Me

Karyn Indursky

Flowers unfold my poetry

by nurturing garden hands.

Trees taint my perception

by shading the truth.

Labels tear my emotions

by judging what to believe.

Stereotypes color me

by how people "expect" me to be or look.

Leaves fall like emotions

from trees to show alternations.

Skies clear clouds to open opportunities;

allowing me to be myself.