Poems from Elizebeth Osborne
What is that beautiful sound
I hear all around
Where can it be found
I look at the trees
And see a whole lot of bees
But that is not the...
Look at that light
It creates such a fright
For the young souls
Who run and grab bowls
As they get ready for school
And feel like a fool...
Small town schools are filled
With bias coaches of great build
But you are a striker
So get up like the fighter
I know you truly are
And it...
Loneliness is a bully
That you can never understand fully
It’s like that muffin top
That you can never just quite crop
It festers inside...
Dream, hope and wander
Always leave me to ponder
About the days
When I finally get out of this maze
I sometimes lose my way
And laziness...