Aldo Kraas Poems

We all complained
By saying that we would never
See spring
But spring arrived
...

My neverland
Will never be the same without summer
Because summer is the bussiest time of the year
For my neverland
...

I am living a nightmare
That is hard to discribe to you
Using my own words that are coming out of my mouth
And even when I hear the words coming out of my mouth
...