A Short Poem
He hugs like a hippo,
And makes ladies squirm with delight.
But he’s someone with a gentle heart …
You will hate his naughtiness,
But still … you will ask him to hold you tight!
Written by my older sister.
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January 23rd, 2006 at 7:00 am
I want to share my poetry too!
Here is something i wrote recently… I called it..
See?
You see them smiling sometimes,
You may even see them laugh,
But every time you turn around,
What happens behind your back?
So what can your eyes see?
Can they see people’s hurting pain?
Is it true to say: that you know a person oh-so-well,
Because you see them everyday?
But if you ever see them,
Their masks will already be on,
(That’s when their faces are safe and covered),
But do you see them when they’re all alone?
You only see them when they seem so happy,
(They give so much hope for others),
Hoping one day, Hope will come to them,
To live their lives, just like Others…
January 23rd, 2006 at 7:02 am
AhhAggh spelling mistakes! I hate those!! :p
January 23rd, 2006 at 12:06 pm
I corrected some spelling mistakes, lol! I hate them too!
January 23rd, 2006 at 5:40 pm
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January 24th, 2006 at 3:52 pm
Nice poem, Meemo sure is talented. Her poem makes one ponder upon life and the persons surrounding one
Thanks for sharing it with us!