The outsideA Poem by Poppy
Trees dancing to the breeze at every turn,
Friends holding hands, Roofs waiting like statues Post boxes sucking letters with its red painted lips, Litter sweeping the floor like their running, Cars driving and parking Tree branches like snakes reaching out to grab you, Children running for school © 2010 Poppy |
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3 Reviews Added on October 2, 2010 Last Updated on October 2, 2010 AuthorPoppyLondon, United KingdomAboutI'm into poems and stuff If I had to be an animal I would probably be a puppy(golden labrador) I LOVE ANIMALS more..Writing
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