I am a senior in high school and I come from a Puerto Rican family. I am new to poetry but I hope to submit good works. So if you want to ask me to write you something I will try my best. |
My love and I did gaze at stars
I thought he'd stay; now he's away...
There were three fat men on a boat
They were all waving at a goat...
Thunder striking in the pit of despair
Burdened by sorrow, water floods I drown...
My love and I did gaze at stars
I thought he'd stay; now he's away...