Poems from Nik727
Who’s the fairest of them all?She doesn’t have to be skinny; doesn’t have to be tall.
Not always the one in the popular clique.Sometimes...
America is the giant melting pot;If you want diversity, this is the spot.
People aren't always what they appear.You can't always believe...
America the land I love
America the free
Its beauty and its majesty just seem to capture me
I love everything about it
All of its fifty...
A sweet smell filled the air.The rushing wind flowed through my hair.The sun beat down upon my face.But I found no joy—not a trace."Run!"...
This by far started as your worst day because nothing in it went your way. It all started when you woke up late; then while making...