On Monday the future looked bright,
On Tuesday everything was alright,
On Wednesday not crying took all my might,
On Thursday it was all bark and no bite,
On Friday nothing was right,
On Saturday I found a building that was a nice height,
And on Sunday I took flight.
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Poems
PoetryThis is a collection of poems all written by me, they could just be were I take a word and run with it, or the mood I'm in, a story I heard, the past, the present ,or the future. No matter the content it is up to you to decide what it means.
My week
On Monday the future looked bright,
On Tuesday everything was alright,
On Wednesday not crying took all my might,
On Thursday it was all bark and no bite,
On Friday nothing was right,
On Saturday I found a building that was a nice height,
And on Sunday I took flight.