I am in a writing club at school (surprise, surprise) and we had to create either a short story or poem using five words randomly selected from the dictionary. My words were equipment, let up, Canada, develop, and orange. Due to my obsession with poetry, I went for a poem. Maybe you'll like it!
She was traveling,
Getting away,
From her tiny,
Miniature world.
Canada wasn't,
Too far ahead,
Only a few,
Million moments.
Her equipment,
For life was packed,
In a small duffel bag,
And a huge heart.
The rain let up,
As an orange sunset,
Took its place,
In the mournful sky.
Her hair was,
Beginning to develop,
A curly texture,
Due to the humidity.
Millions of moments,
Until Canada,
Until peace,
Until then.
Love,
Rachel
She was traveling,
Getting away,
From her tiny,
Miniature world.
Canada wasn't,
Too far ahead,
Only a few,
Million moments.
Her equipment,
For life was packed,
In a small duffel bag,
And a huge heart.
The rain let up,
As an orange sunset,
Took its place,
In the mournful sky.
Her hair was,
Beginning to develop,
A curly texture,
Due to the humidity.
Millions of moments,
Until Canada,
Until peace,
Until then.
Love,
Rachel
Rachel! you r so goood at writing poems
ReplyDeleteAww thanks Amelia...this one definitely wasn't that good though.
ReplyDeletehaha, whatever rachel.....
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