The sun comes out to play,
I start to go astray.
Everyone has a magnificent time,
Oh jeez someone is a mime.
That laugh - oh a beautiful laugh.
Is that old man taking a bath?
Lunch is coming soon,
The stuff their faces at noon.
Baseball, soccer, basketball...
They play it all.
They start holding races,
Kids are on the bases.
The birds are tweeting,
The children are beings.
Smiles and frowns,
Go all around.
The pets are joining us,
They rode on a bus.
Its the break of day,
We must away.
Goodbye, goodbye,
Farewell to you all.
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Author:
WolfIsControlledByTheDemons (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Someone that thinks that I am a good writer wanted me to try a happy poem and here it is. A happy poem even if it might not be good because it is the first happy poem I've wrote.
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