Diffrent Seasons

by Joseph   Mar 27, 2008


The sky is black, the day is bright,

the pavement is hard, the grass is green there are different seasons,

but which one will I like,

there are different seasons id like to die in,

so difficult to choose, winter, summer, or fall, or maybe I will slowly bleed and then I can see them all.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Robie Lincer

    You should add more to the poem ...
    you have good potential, but you should write a little longer, and add more imagination or rhyme to it...
    keep it up