I was climbing a tower
Up to the top
To get a red gem up there
But as I touched it
It turned to fire
And burnt my finger
So I fell slowly
And as I did I yelled:
“What is this?”
A rolling ball
Coming towards my foot
I kicked it hard
And it bounced
And bounced again
Went into the goal
I laughed
Said happily:
“What is this?”
I was so confused
Is it good or not?
What does that diagram mean?
A lost pencil
A boring class
Some awkward moments
I look around
And wonder:
“What is this?”
YOU ARE READING
Pieces of Life
PoetryThese are some poems I wrote in the past few months. They're just my little reactions to things that happened to me. I might add more as I write them. So read and enjoy! Edit: This series is officially over. I might add another bunch of poems later...