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Important Poetry Question

Good um....Morning my dears. Before I begin talking, my friend the Smurf wants to be on my blog post (His head is telling him that it had been too long I guess.) So

Special Shout-out To The Smurf who apparently cut all of the blue hair off which makes him a betrayer of the name....

Now. We can proceed. Yesterday was Wednesday. We went to church, that was cool. Pastor talked to me, and guys I love my pastor. He is so amazing. He asked about school and all I could do was grunt. Mom told him that I am super stressed out. He naturally wanted to know why, so naturally I told him. Because he is a kind and caring pastor that shepherds the sheep. Anyway, he heard my weights and prayed over me. I thought that was like the nicest thing ever. Today I am a lot less stressed which is nice. My freshman friend and I are reading through the book of Ruth. She chose it. She needs Jesus. She says that she listens to our Bible reading but doesn't believe. I think God will use this. I will be patient. I also seem to be making a friend (finally) that is my age. Remember #8 the soccer player? (The cute one...) yeah, well this is going to sound childish but he even spoke to me today. LOL. Usually we just text from across the room, but someone took his seat because we got a new kid in class so he had to sit next to me. (Darn.) <Sarcasm BTW> 
I lost my train of thought. (Had a small conversation with Yzzie about the song I am listening to.)
{What song are you listening to?}
I am so glad that you asked. I stumbled upon this song from the sixties the other day. Here guys, it's super chill and sweet.
I have been listening to a lot of sixties type music this week. Like on the bus home from the soccer game, I was too tense for the normal pop/rock that I rock out to. So I went to the soft easy going sixties and Billy Joel. (I love me some Billy Joel.) Right now I am swaying to Stand By Me. Also a great song. 
Here is a question for you guys: What kind of music do you listen to in your free time? Do you listen to different genres when you are doing different activities?

Moving on to a MORE IMPORTANT QUESTION.

There is a poetry competition this month that I am entering in. What do you want my entry poem to be about? Post your ideas in the comments because uh...I am short on ideas and I want to appeal to my audience. I think what I will do is I will write a poem for every suggestion and then we can vote for the best one. 

Thanks guys! I am going now. Have a good day. Last day to post a suggestion is March 10. 👍👍

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