Post by henrymax on Oct 11, 2007 2:32:44 GMT -5
these are three poems that a friend of mine wrote. i think they are really good.
Snow
Snowflakes drifting, falling on my face
Drifting to the ground, falling together
I picked up a ball, it was soft but cold
The snow drifted around, frozen and cold, but soft on my face.
~~~~~~
Friend
A Friend
So much depends
upon
a friend,
kind and caring
beside you for
life.
~~~~~~
The Special Place
It is a pond,
without any water,
to flow under,
the red metal gate.
Like a sunken pool,
cluttered with puddles,
for the golden birds,
to drink.
A peaceful place,
no one knows about,
but the birds, butterflies,
and me.
Snow
Snowflakes drifting, falling on my face
Drifting to the ground, falling together
I picked up a ball, it was soft but cold
The snow drifted around, frozen and cold, but soft on my face.
~~~~~~
Friend
A Friend
So much depends
upon
a friend,
kind and caring
beside you for
life.
~~~~~~
The Special Place
It is a pond,
without any water,
to flow under,
the red metal gate.
Like a sunken pool,
cluttered with puddles,
for the golden birds,
to drink.
A peaceful place,
no one knows about,
but the birds, butterflies,
and me.
