Sorrow;
A pain you never forget.
Sorrow;
Life's true regret.
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Sorrow, sorrow why must you take me so
Why have you left me in such a big hole
Sorrow, sorrow when will you leave my soul
And let me finally breath so
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I had to do a project on Hiroshima for school and I came across a poem about helping the victims at Hiroshima. That one poem inspired me to go and write this about a victim of Hiroshima.
P.S. For those of you who don't know the Enola gay was the plane that bombed Hiroshima
In solitude I walk
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Ive seen so many thing about racism on the T.V and in the newspaper, I thought I would write about it. This is the poem that flowed so freely from my hands
I walk down the street
There is no one I can meet
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My limerick does not have a rhyme
But I shall make one in due time
It could be about a bat
Who once ate a cat.
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As you may notice I took the last line from my Mentor Bob Marley.
Perseverance
What would you run for?
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I know not of the word of moderation
For when I start it will take up my full duration.
For I am as strong as my army
1000 man strong yet as quietly
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I regret to have known you
I regret to still see you
I regret my decision
But you cut me deep
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