Friday 12 May 2017

Poems

#1
Six
Cruel
Hours
Of
Our
Lives


#2
I don’t understand why my brother moans alot .
I don’t understand why I have to be home early.
I don’t understand why we have to get up so early in the mornings.
I don’t understand why we have to go to school and learn.
But most of all I don’t understand why I don’t get paid for working 3 hour on the weekend.
I do understand that some parents are nice.

#3
Don’t give up on your dreams
Keep
sleeping

No comments:

Post a Comment