There are so many things
I wish to know.
First of all,
Why do things grow?
Why do we have
A blue sky above,
Why isnt it yellow,
Sapphire, red, or mauve?
Why do we have Silent
letters in words?
I dont see them helping,
They can never be heard.
Why is there distruption,
Cant we be in peace?
At least its not Pollution.
thats a lot of grease.
I dont think I have time,
to ask more questions,
Or make up more rhymes,
So now I think, I'll say goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
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.
