Too Bad Poem by Makayla Straight

Too Bad



TOO BAD
The night has come.
The moon is full of love and joy.
The stars sparkle like the fourth of July.
The fire-flies flying with that light.
looks like a fire that crackles.
Look there is a shooting star.
Quick make a wish.
I wish that we were still together.
It’s a shame I have to spend such a perfect night all alone.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: fire,july,star
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bele Lele 20 July 2009

Interesting! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Makayla Straight

Makayla Straight

I was Born in Tuscon Then I moved to Phoenix
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