Alright! I'm gonna try my hand at poems!
I hopped on my bed, raindrops in my head.
They said, "Splish Splash. Smell of ash. Splosh Splish. Make a wish. Splash Splosh. Will it work? What a tosh!"
The rain washed away my memories of peace, and filled them with ease.
The rain damped the Sun, and they had won.
What to do? What to do? I don't know, I have no clue! What would you do when you are feeling blue?
So, what do you think? I don't really do poems that much, so this is almost my first!
YOU ARE READING
The Book of Random
OverigThis book was inspired by @starrypastel or @starryeyes . She introduced me to Wattpad, and she's super awesome, so go check her out & follow her!!
