3) Park :
Green grass, beautiful land
Sweet and soft in your hand
Sun is bright,
Flowers are white
Trees and plants where you stand
Sit on the grass, ants will bite,
In the sky is a colourful kite
Bees are zinging
I am singing
I am thinking of a poem to write
Clean and fresh is the air
Something is tickling In my hair
There is a crow
Or what, I dont know
I have got sandwitches to share.
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Hey guys!!
This is a poem I wrote In sixth Grade, but I still hope you like it.
:D
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Shadow
PoetrySo there is a creature... black, dark, formidable... a Shadow. I write all the poems I make up in this book. This is a collection of dark and delightful poems. Hope you enjoy.
