Made of rags, newpapers and sticks,
Tied with a fishing line to make it fit,
Blue, white and pink are it's colours,
It just needs a little wind to keep it up,
To flow,
Up;Up high and away,
Dancing through the clouds,
In it's own way,
Round; Round; Round,
It does a loop in the blue bright sky,
As the sun sets it shine with pride,
And fly up so very high,
It blends evenly with the pretty sunset,
And fills my heart with Joy and happiness,
Soon the wind stopped,
And so did the kite,
It fell slowly and crashed as it hit the ground.
AUTHOR NOTE:
WHAT DID YOU EXPECT!!!!!
So I wrote this when I was in grade 8. lIKE EVERY POETRY KIDS BOOK I READ THERE IS AT LEAST ONE POEM TALKING ABOUT A KITE GOD DAMN IT... lol Yeah I thought it was a trend sooooiiiii yeah I made up one... lmao
Hope you liked it until next time,
Hasta luego
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A Book of Poems ✔
PoesíaLike what the title says, its a book of poems. This is where I store my poems instead of in an actual notebook. If you like poems then start reading!!!!!!!!! :) Alert: Grammar issues!
