My street at night
Around our planet
Day has gone
Behind the windows
Lights are on
People,Pictures,
Ornements glow,
Every house a
private theater show
Every family,Every home
Is a little
World of it’s very own
This is my poem for the poem recital. I'v been practicing so hard.
Smooth poem because the days are gone for we need lights to turn on.
ReplyDeletecool poem ong did you write that
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ReplyDeleteYes Jairus. And thank you Sebastian.
ReplyDeleteHello this is Harry, Your poem is super catchy and what does ornament mean?
ReplyDeleteGreat poem!
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