Skies were dry today
the clouds were slow
why no one knows
who can that say
the sun was out
I stepped in like a clout
the sun said go in
it's still cold
minus seven
do you want to go early to heaven
don't cry dry your eye
don't be shy
the sun only minds does dry
laugh and stay inside
I will continue the journey
mile, mile by mile
today no snow
I will own the entire sky
and never ask a LEO
ever why
he will never lie
on you his axe apply
Recall Julius Caesar
Woah what a fantastic poem, i smiled at the rhyming heaven with minus seven, clever! Snow is exotic to read of. Thumbs up. Plz do read and comment my newest poem too titled, 'mini earthquake experiences'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
gr88888888888888fulll tnx