Poems by Ciara, New! Featuring fall and thanks.

Fall
The leaves begin to fall onto the ground.
Spinning slowly, round and round.
From the trees so big and very tall,
So Colorful and free, Wow. I love fall!
Look over there. The towers stand.
Something this wonderful wasn't made by hand.
So strong and high. They watch over us like towers,
Here comes fall, Buh-Bye flowers!

Thanks.
Thank for the life, the clothes and the love,
Thanks for plants, animals and doves.
Thanks for the life you gave me many years ago,
Thanks for my family, Laughter. I am happy. You know?
Finally I say, Thanks for you.
Today I celebrate here, have some food!

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New theme...
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Friends
A friend is like a flower,
a rose to be exact,
Or maybe like a brand new gate
that never comes unlatched.
A friend is like an owl,
both beautiful and wise.
Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,
whose spirit never dies.
A friend is like a heart that goes
strong until the end.
Where would we be in this world
if we didn't have a friend.

Tucker- My cat that left us

The day that you left us
You didn’t say good-bye.
God was calling his angel home,
There was no time to ask why.

How we cried when you left
The pain was felt by all.
Memories now is all we have
And your pictures on the wall.

Though I cannot see you,
I know that your still here.
In my memories you will always live,
In my heart you’re always near.

Sorry. I love cats and it is so strong. I don't know why


For a Bird

I found him lying near the tree;
I folded up his wings.
Oh, little bird,
You never heard
The song the summer sings.
I wrapped him in a shirt I wore in winter;
it was blue.
Oh, little bird,
You never heard
The song I sang to you.

Rain

Rain reminds me of the tears that I used to shed.
It reminds me of the song I cried before I went to bed.
Rain drips slowly and splash. The whole drop is gone.
It makes me think of, an everlasting song.
Raindrops fall bang. Pitter patter. SPLASH.
It whips me in the face outside harder then a lash.
I never want to see the rain.
It makes me insane.
I can not say this enough. Oh How I hate the rain!

xDD The next one...
The Barber
You sit in a chair,
And it swivels around;
Your eyes start to gaze
At the hair on the ground.

You wait for the man
Who will soon cut your hair,
Except the thought of his scissors
Give you quite a scare!

You hold your locks tight,
And wish the barber away;
Though you know that you'll
Have to get your hair cut someday.

i really like the friends one Good job!

WOW you are GREAT! Nice poems!

Thank you very much. I am very dedicated to poetry.

New poems added

I wuv kitty cats too That poem made me sad

(that means its good! xD)

I have time for some more now!

Great! I can't wait! Hey i'm a poet and i didn't even know it!

xD

Rain was added. :\

More poems!! (:

i really like ur poems they are realy good!

Thank you very much that means alot (:

Ciara wrote:Thank you very much that means alot (:

your welcome maybe one day you will become a poet and make lots of $$$$ ::