Hi! It's been a while since I last updated, how are you all? How was your Christmas? Mine was great! Leave me a comment saying what you liked best about your Christmas and New Year. I didn't get any requests per say, but I did have a few of my closest friends tell me that they loved reading my poems and that they would, like me to write a poem about homeless children. This poem is set in the Victorian ages because that is what we have been studying in English.
On top of this, I would like to dedicate this chapter of my story to _5held0n_kun. Thanks for always being there for me!
Poor little Jimmy Sparx,
Creeping around after dark,
Looking for food scrap,
Met with punishing slap,
Poor little Jimmy thin,
Nothing but bones and skin,
Lying on frozen ground you do not cry,
Praying for the day you will die,
This poem is a whole lot shorter than what I normally write, however, I have had a lot on my agenda these past few weeks. This is why I haven't updated in a while as well. So, as an apology, I will update as many times as I can today.
Catch ya later! ~Producktrains
