Near my house there was a tree
I liked that tree
I imagined that it could talk to me
One day, the woodcutter came and cut it down
...
A pen has a nib and a cap,
And when i miss it, it falls on my lap.
I write with it,
And stick my hand to it,
...
We are destroying nature
Just to make furniture!
We are wasting electricity
But right now, I'm in curiosity
...
A silent and barren land,
Filled with sand and only sand.
A hot dry land with scorching heat,
Makes the sand burn which may burn your feet.
...
The lake was gleaming,
As it was flowing.
It was also cool,
But it couldn't drool.
...
Just a teenager with a weird personality and a weird rhyme scheme, aka that kid from Vine. vine.co/RiVar (@RiVar))
My Tree
Near my house there was a tree
I liked that tree
I imagined that it could talk to me
One day, the woodcutter came and cut it down
When it was dawn
I became sad
But the woodcutter was glad
Because he could make furniture
But, I say he destroyed nature!
I can't wait for the poem to come out! Will check your account everyday! !
Hehe. It's good to know I have fans but just so you know....I have an A/C too. Sorry.: P I'll make a poem pav bhaji soon. Stay tuned for it; P
I'm completely obsessed with your poetry! The magic it creates is beautiful! I hope that one day you'll finally write a poem about Pav Bhaji and dedicate it to one of your beloved friends! (Can't wait for that to happen!) Your BIGGEST fan Meriam
I can't wait for it to come out! Will check your account everyday!