Poems from KidOfPoetry
I can feel the cool wind against my face
It blows past me like solem grace
I can feel the rough edges of grass tickling my feet
It stabs...
Her eyes glisten in the night fall
She said she'll love me good, she said she'll love me right
I could not live, I could not resist, and...
Oh kind Sir, my I have some bread?
No, small child you may not have some bread, for you have to earn it
Oh kind Sir, may I have a glass...
The ways of life can tear you down
When torn down you pull back up
But to only realize, that life just slaps you in the face
You cry, cry...