I think I was 10 when I wrote this. I forget what it was for but it was still in 4th grade.
Stopping by the Woods on a Winter Evening
Look at the trees!
Only one may see
How beautiful the trees
May be.
Where the animals play,
Some don't sleep until day,
But only one may see
How beautiful animals
Can be.
When the snowflakes fall,
They are very small,
But only one may see
How beautiful snow
May be.
Now I have to leave,
For it is Christmas Eve,
But only one may see
How beautiful the woods
Can be.
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Poems/Stories I Wrote When I Was Younger
Short StoryThe title is self-explanatory. Most of them were an assignment at school so I didn't get to choose the topics.
