Little amy's death

by Mindi   Aug 21, 2004


A pretty little girl,
with a little blonde curl.
she is ever so shy
and i don't get why.
she plays with her little toys
and all the older boys.
she sings
and she Ming's
she dances
and she glances.
until one day,
little Amy swims in the bay
with her older brother Jay
he plays with her,
or at least they were.
until she goes under,
as fast as thunder
she sinks fast,
but that was the past.
Of little Amy's death.
her little last breathe.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Mindi

    wow thats really good!!

  • 20 years ago

    by Angel Sanctuary ©

    Nice poem. It was well writen!!! Good job and keep it up..

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