It is sunny spring
And I see a rainbow
But I want the snow to blow
When the weather is low
And I sneak under my pillow
I now want to show
How it is tomorrow
Where I grow with a Crow
Summer, spring, autumn
Winter and monsoon are seasons
Which we know.
It comes up once a year
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Author:
Siri (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 5th, 2021 14:08
- Comment from author about the poem: I am a 12-year old poet who loves to write poems
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Comments4
Hey, please like and comment if you like the poem
lol,i`m about 4 times your age and you write better than me
Loved it very creative 🙂
Thank you everyone
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