Meg Lealand

Biography of Meg Lealand
I was born.
I went to school.
I still go to school.
Meg Lealand's Works:
None- not yet anyway! I have hopes for when I'm older!
Meg Lealand Poems
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Dream
Dream of distant cities Dream of choirs or song Dream of buried treasure Waiting for so long -
The Kindness Of Others
Sometimes, the kindness of others, Overwhelms me. Forgetting war, and poverty, and greed- Just for now. -
Onion
Stinging Tears springing up Close your eyes Hold them in -
Mum, There's An Elephant In My Bed...
'Mum, there's an elephant in my bed! I think it just sat on Teddy's poor head! ' 'Come on, don't be silly! It's probably just Milly! -
To Be Happy
Warm swell Lit eyes Beaming face Nice suprise -
Crack In The Curtains
There's a crack in my curtains. Light's coming through. Makes sense- it's only half eight in summer. I'm thinking about what could be out there. -
The Flower
This flower is one of darkness. The petals are velvety black. The thorns are spiky and malicious: A rose- but does goodness lack. -
Ode To Annoying Songs
Why are some songs so annoying? I mean, do I really care, About the way to Amerillo? Or who's waiting for him there? -
Fair?
Things never seem fair When they happen to you Others never see it From your point of view -
Tick Tock
Tick tock, tick tock Got to stop watching the clock Hours pass by Watching ceiling as I lie -
Perfect Day
A perfect day Should never end Just press 'replay' Again and again
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The Flower
This flower is one of darkness.
The petals are velvety black.
The thorns are spiky and malicious:
A rose- but does goodness lack.
And when a girl is first let down,
The Flower's seed is planted
The Flower's seed is planted
A tug from in the stomach