School
The wind brushed over the emerald grass.
The birds chirped from the blue and white dotted sky.
Children squealed as they played with friends.
Siblings laughed as they teased each other.
Friends laughed as they remember the past.
Teachers grinned, discussing their favorite students.
Cars roared gently as they drove past.
Leaves rustled, being pushed by the wind.
Pencils scratched on paper,
while students sighed out of frustration.
Soon they sorted out their troubles,
and bickered playfully with friends.
Fences shook, hit with a ball.
Bells rang as students rushed to class.
Car doors closed as kids went home.
All in a day in school.
Weehoo, more poetry. I actually thought about not posting this one cause the ending was so bad...
-Ainslee 🎒
September 1, 2018
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