My  Poems

 

 

 

Hunting  

I hunt with my dad in the woods. All day till the shoulds.

Should he shoot or should he wait?

I’ll have to wait until the fate.

The fate might come early it might come late.

But not for my Dad that just looks strait.

 

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Darkness

Darkness

Scary full of black hearts.

So run till the end of the bridge.

Scary

 

Friends

Good friends.

Friends are awesome.

Friend are very fun to play with.

Cool friends.