The Test Poem by Peter Lee
The Test
On the desk, the bottle stands.
Slowly drops the tear the lid
Failed to grab.
The pen, the eraser, tests I
Failed to passed,
On the desk, they laid in mess.
How come the red not in ticks,
Blushed my cheek, my eyes predicts
That I failed to slip your blushed cheek.
Monday, December 16, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: high school,love and life
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