Poems from 4ever-write
Is there anything but
The harsh reality of today's world
To look forward to?
Children dream of
The freedom of adulthood
While adults yearn...
My smile will not fade away;
No, not until my dying day.
I must stay strong
For those who do not care.
My heart is surely breaking,
A...
Four score and seven years ago
This blasted class began.
I have a dream that
One day the learning will end.
I dream of a different world,...
Oh, mildly important class
Where I watch boring videos
Of patriots and villains and heroes,
I waste away sitting on my . . .
Rump.
I...
I never knew I could feel so
Totally, so completely alone.
I walk through a crowd of all
My closest and most special friends,
And yet I...