The final poem I wrote ~ Some things are better left forgotten Wake up late. Get up late. "Late start is a bad start," Is wh...
Poem - The Houses
Second poem that I wrote: The houses Prim little houses all in a straight Line, surrounded by straight picket fences. Creamish off ...
Poem - Morning Rush
More than a month ago, when I went to Melbourne, there was an activity where we would write poems and put them around the city. So here'...
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