Shooting stars

(First poem I made,So les go)

"As it becomes nighttime"
"The wind breezes as the quiet hisses of the wind get loud"
"The river gets reflected of the moon's light"
"90 years of the river being reflected of the moon"
"We go to the reflected river for the birthday party"
"We do this every day"
"Don't treat us like a cannibal"
"The wind hissed more than it breezed"
"The sun rises as we go back to our home"
"Day after day"

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Beautiful

1 years ago   Reply

  yuko

My poem describes the ghost of a loved one in a river
And it was the loved one's birthday
So
Anddd
Sheurj2ituit
The people went to the river to celebrate
And they saw the ghost with their naked eye

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