Times and Things in My Life
By: Leo d.
The Birds Audio for Poem
The Birds are creatures. They wander on the ground, They fly like a knife Piercing the night. The Birds are creatures. Happy for what they have They are satisfied. We are greedy. The Birds are creatures. Confused by us for we Have made them broken. We are introverts. The Birds are creatures. Do they resemble us? They are a harmless speck of dust.
Do they indulge in wars? The Birds are creatures. And we are the monsters. Can the Birds do anything To stop the monsters? Do the monsters Leave them alone? Are they satisfied with The extravagant supply they have? No.
The Trash Can Audio for Poem
Trash cans are useful. They can carry things in their hands. But sometimes they're looked down upon Because they don't have musical bands. Trash cans don't think. You can't blame them for that. Humans built them, and do you think We're as smart as a senseless gnat? Trash cans are extra battery power, They're a convenient beaker. Especially if you don't want to smell Things like an old sneaker.
Trash cans can be gray. Big, small or new. But if ignored or glared upon They will frown and start to turn blue. Trash cans aren't smart, They don't have any thought. But at least they're helpful... It's good they're something you've got.
I don't know what to write Audio for Poem
Hmmm‌ What to write? It could be adventurous, Exciting and full of action. A spooky mystery, Or a factual history. I could make it dull. As pathetic as clothes you don't wear, A ball with no air. I could make it exciting. Like the jolt of a punctured balloon, A black and white picture with lots of maroon. So many different poems to make, So little time. I wonder what to do.
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