The Little Boy Poem by Weronika Gburek MNSR

The Little Boy

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There by the sea,
where the sun never shines,
sits a tiny little boy who never lies.
He sits there lonely with no mum or dad
with no friends, no family and no lies.

He sat there for ages with a frown on his face.
And he waits and waits,
For a friend
a person to come and save him
For he cannot leave with a frown.

Thursday, June 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 09 June 2016

No one can leave with a frown. Nicely written, Weronika

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