Sunrise
Light spread through the darkness,
The sun peaks over the sea,
Light has come to stay.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
limerick poems
Polly
There once was a girl called Polly,
Who never ate anything but a lolly,
Her Mum and her Dad,
Were extremely mad,
And left her alone in a trolley.
There once was a girl called Polly,
Who never ate anything but a lolly,
Her Mum and her Dad,
Were extremely mad,
And left her alone in a trolley.
metaphor poems
Sadness
Sadness is a broken heart
After one close has died,
Consuming a person
With never-ending grief.
Sadness is a spreading grey cloud
Smothering someone in darkness,
Raining upon them forever
Until love is found once again.
Sadness is a broken heart
After one close has died,
Consuming a person
With never-ending grief.
Sadness is a spreading grey cloud
Smothering someone in darkness,
Raining upon them forever
Until love is found once again.
