Summer Is Over Poem by Angelic Warrior

Summer Is Over

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The end is near.
There are many tears.
As the leaves fall,
I no longer feel tall.
School is coming,
I'd prefer to go running.
The days are short,
There's no time to build a fort.
As time flies by,
I feel the need to cry.
No shoulder now.
I don't know how.
Its all because of Fall.
The misery is here.
Its crystal clear.

Summer is over.

Sunday, May 24, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: running,school
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

yo. this is good stuff.. fall brings winter guess what happens then. and winter brings spring and spring brings summer Which isnt such a bummer.

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