Nightingales soar through the skies of kumquats and tangerine,Nimbus, stratus, cirrus clouds floating in between,
The lake so placid it reflects everything like a screen,
The scents that drown the smell of caffeine,
The mountains crowned with the clouds like a queen,
The sound of winds hustling through the oceans like tambourine,
The sun bouncing of the vast marine,
Blazing hot burning like propylene,
I have lived in this world for years, fifteen,
But nothing like this scene
I had ever seen
The rainbow across the sky of kumquats and tangerine.
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The Woes of Sarah
PoetryCollection of poems, sad and sweet This is an unlimited poem collection I will keep updating poems here, you'll find happy, sad, lovely, cruel poems here. All your teenage emotions written out in one whole poem collection. Note: all images used are...