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Don't forget to have a good day :)


November 30, 2018

Once the world was of blue skies and fluffy clouds
Birds called bluejays traced the sky. 
Once the world was endured in crowds
Populations growing. 
Now the world is grey and dusty
Smoke pouring out of crusty,
Old factories.
Earthquakes dig deep under
Making sounds of distant thunder
And I weep as I stare out to the skies of grey
And remember
What the world once was


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  • November 30, 2018 - 10:17am (Now Viewing)

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  • SparklingEmbers

    Thank you! Specific parts of my writing is bad... not all I will admit :)

    over 1 year ago
  • korra4life

    This is great! Why do you keep saying that your writing is bad? The description and flow of the poem is excellent!

    over 1 year ago
  • SparklingEmbers

    thank you Johanna!!

    over 1 year ago
  • Johanna

    This is beautiful!

    over 1 year ago
  • SparklingEmbers

    Thank you Madison Kristine and RNE!!

    over 1 year ago
  • Madison Kristine

    I love this poem! The alliteration is on point!

    over 1 year ago
  • RNE

    Forgive me for the horrors you just read.

    over 1 year ago
  • RNE

    Gosh, wait I want to sound British *clears throat *.....Golly me! That was wonderful! you can applaud now. Thank you.. and scene. That's a take!

    over 1 year ago