The day was bleak.
The child, so meek.
Gazing out of the window.
The day was dreary.
The child was cheery.
Gazing out of the window.
The day went on.
The child had fun.
Gazing oit of the window.
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Random Poetry
PoetryThis is just a random compilation of poems that I have written over the years. Most of them don't rhyme. Almost all of them are nature-based, since I feel most comfortable when I write about the natural world. I hope you enjoy. ...
