Ever Changing Poem by Jessie Peter

Ever Changing



</>On a bright sunny day,
I went to a park for a while to stay.
was reading about dragon slay
when I saw some children play.
They were making a doll with clay,
and stuck in hair of hay.

On a windy day,
I went to a park for a while to stay.
There was hardly anyone to play,
and leaves fell all over my way.
swiftly carried by the wind I'd say,
even to places where no one would stay.

On a cold night,
I went out for a stroll alright.
The homeless lying, an awful sight,
showed how they were crushed by might.
Everyday with courage they fight,
in hope to one day be saved from this plight.

On a spring evening,
I went to see the ever changing.
Flowers were blooming,
the fragrance filled air was exhilerating.
It got me singing and praising,
for around me again were children playing.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

so you forced some of the rhyme, but it was still good. i recommend you edit it though then it would be great. dont force rhymes.

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