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I've never tried writing poetry before, so please give me honest reviews. |
(1) My Little Brother, Sam Your mouth is like a volcano of words, How can you find them all so quick? Your face is like a puppy’s, How can one say no? Your eyes are bright like a star, Don’t let that light burn out. Your smile wide like the horizon, Don’t let the world wash it away. (2) A Pencil A sword, tearing through words. A device of destruction, Or construction. A creator of worlds. An escape from life, Off into my imagination. A magical wand, You whisk me away, And close the door behind. |