Hey yall! Im a junior! This is my fifth year of poetry and Im enjoying it! |
My first kiss,
will be with you...
I'll never forget,
the moment I met you...
She only expected,
to see the doctor...
Since that last Easter,
I remember every moment...
The little boy,
abandoned by his mother...
The Soldiers have been gone for so long,
fighting for this country...
When you look me in the eyes,
I know it is meant to be...
I look into the mirror,
and despise what I see...
We met on this very internet.
We talked all night...
We were born on the same day,
same time and same place...
When complimented, smile and say "I know" |
Sally Smith saw Sal sawing several slabs of shiny sticks. Since Sally Smith saw Sal sawing several slabs of shiny sticks, Sally Smith stole seven slabs of shiny sticks secretly. |
A poor man is like a foreigner in his own country! |