I sit here idly in my room
Staring at the carpet:
Spotlessly clean, except
For a stain
In the middle of the floor.
I am so terribly bored,
That I begin to wonder
How did that stain get there?
What on earth caused it?
Was it simply a glass of lemonade-
Or something more eerie?
I guess I will never know.
My curiosity will be left hungry,
My questions left unanswered.
If only I knew what caused...
That stain on the carpet!
2014 ( 14 years old)
©Anneshiningstar2014
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I finally got around to posting one of my poems, although the one I wanted to post is still not finished.
I've been extremely busy with school work and don't seem to have much time to do anything.
This morning we had prize giving for last year. I got 5 As and was so overjoyed that I decided I had to give you all an update, even though I know this isn't one of my best.
If you enjoyed it I hope you consider giving it a vote and commenting to tell me what you think.
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From My Heart
ŞiirA collection of poetry Some humorous, some sad and some joyful, but always from the heart. "One day a little mouse Got tired of living in my house Tired of staying on the ground In reach of vicious hounds So out it set upon it's qu...
