Ok. I remember Joanne writing one on memories, so I'll try one.
Memories collected in a pool, Most of them came from school. When we had our troubles, Together we would pop them like bubbles.
Playing, we grazed one a knee, Running in the fields, so free. Sports we learnt from each other, Shoulder to shoulder, a band of brothers.
Exams were always a terror, A time ill for too many a blunder. But when it was all done, We'll be back to having fun.
Results were eagerly anticipated, All the scores tabulated. Good or bad, There were tears to be shed.
The holidays were finally approaching, Plans to meet up were not found wanting. Without their companions most would be sad, No more fun to be had.
Ok I guess that's done...
Secret Dwelling;
7:44 PM
Monday, July 17, 2006
Hi everyone. I've just decided to start this blog. This wont be one of constant postings, but I will compose and blog poems here when I feel like it and I have the inspiration to. If you would like to use any of the poems, please inform me first.
