She has brown hair
And eyes that glow.
She loves the wind
And reading you know.
She is quite dark
Her mind a sight.
She hates me dearly
And is quite a fright.
She turns away
While I stand still.
She loves reading
And I am quite chill.
She spins and sways
As the sky grows dark.
She leaps and reaps
We know she left her mark.
YOU ARE READING
Poems by me
PoetryI'm going to start doing some poems and add them in to this because poems are more easy to write than books in my opinion. XD
