They are growing right next to me.
Bright pink on top,Hot velvet on the bottom.
The wind allows them to dance.
Once they fall, new blooms take their place.
Looks take your breath away.
Pine cones fall, learn about their ways.
The sound of the wind creates communication.
Many blooms can make you feel lovely.
Papers run with the wind.
I wish I can join them.
Stepping on sticks, I hear them scream.
The beauty of nature makes me think.
Why would humanity want to throw it all away.
Pine needles hold on to their partners.
They are different because they never fall down.
All of these people, blocking my view.
It makes me think, we need a new plague.
But it is all worth it, just watch the new blooms grow.
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Poems/Song Lyrics
PoetryThese are poems that I created for creative writing and song lyrics that popped in my head. All of my emotions and thoughts belong here
