Chyenne Noyb

Rookie (May 19 / Illinois)

But - Poem by Chyenne Noyb

You try, it's called Earth
It's a grass green place
You fail, it's called Life
And it's a race
But sometimes you get picked up,
Held too close for seperation
This line won't rhyme.


Comments about But by Chyenne Noyb

  • (10/5/2007 4:19:00 PM)

    Hey, I'm really leaning towards taking out just the last line. I don't think it's necessary and furthermore it has an overly simplistic sound (I think) , which kinda spoils the niceness of the rest of the poem. What do you think? (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 30, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 12, 2011


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