this is the poem i wrote just come on here and show your side
I WAS ASKED TO DO THIS POEM BECAUSE OF A PRIEVIOUSE POEM I HAD WRITTERN I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT:
the sound of a church bell,
the core of the crows,
a breezy hill side where no one goes.
The girl they say was laying in the grass watching sunset.
she looked to the sky thinking o-why.
her heart they say beat ever loud, but no longer proud,
so lone, she sung for cheer.
the song still sang threw year and year.
the song stopped her heart sank.
after they say her parents drank.
found all alone at six am
the young girl could not hve tried again. the weeks to come her friends were glum of thourghts the girl. . . who died for none.