The blue skies are calling my name,
They're everchanging, never the same.
They want me to come outside and play,
But today I have school, so maybe another day.
And the next time they call my name,
I definitely won't be the same.
For I grow and change each day,
Even though it might be only a little way.
Next time they call me, I'll run and play;
And enjoy being under the sun all day.
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Sorry y'all, I know this poem is generic, like anyone can write it and its similar to Summer Days, but I really did write this last year. I would look out the window during my study hall because I didn't have school work to do, so I would just sit in a comfy chair and write to my hearts content. Hope y'all have had a good day and thanks for reading. [Also, this goes under Simplicity because its a simple, happy and kinda bright poem.]
~Sun and the Storm
[Oops, haha, I couldn't really remember what I was using to sign off as but I'll correct it later if I guessed wrong. :) ]
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Simplicity
PoetryThis is a collection of my simple, kind of happy poems. And there is also one short story in there, but only because it goes with the simplicity theme. Its short and sweet. Thank you for reading and it means a lot to me if you vote or comment!!! ~...
