Jack be nimble,
Jack be quick,
yet poor jack forgot to check if the ice was thick.
Emma was still,
Emma was late,
Though Emma’s brother has now become part of the lake.
Time has passed.
Time has gone.
Time brought, Jack back completely wrong.
He was solemn,
He was brave,
He left his coat on Emma’s grave.
Emma was sad,
Emma felt scared, yet Emma knew somewhere inside, her dear brother truly cared
Jack was lost,
Jack had forgot, That before any of this, he had a little story before the plot.
Jack had wondered.
Jack had fought.
Jack had remembered,
Finally
In which he had forgot.
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I found this poem a long time ago, though i made a few changes to it. Credit goes out to the person who first wrote this.
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Mind | Poetry.
PoetryJust some poems i write when i feel like it . . .hope you read them. warning, these poems are pretty dark. I get depression easily, and i recently picked up on poetry. So i thoughts of expressing my thoughts to words.
