Noelle - Day 248 (Writing Journal #1)

So hi!
I was entirely uncertain on what to post today and finally I was like you know what, this is my blog (ish) I can post whatever the heck I want I'm going to post some poetry from my writing journal because that's how we roll in the Shire.

YEAH!!

Critics

Tree

I can never keep my leaves!

They always wither up and die

And then the pine laughs at me!

Pine

I’m too sticky!

Insects always get stuck on me

They hate the sticky pine tree

Bug

I’m too small to be of use!

All I can do is buzz around

And sometimes humans step on me

Human

I can’t stay out very long,

But let me tell you this

You may wither or be sticky or small

But inside you’re pretty enough to kiss!

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The Rain Coat

My bright blue raincoat is sitting on my dresser.

My bright blue raincoat has always been there for me, on all those rainy days.

My bright blue raincoat protected me from snow, sleet, and rain.

My bright blue raincoat made sure that the soaking wet never got to me.

My bright blew raincoat was loyal to me, but now it has a long tear.

Mom is telling me to throw it out.

I look at her.

I look at my bright blue raincoat.

I keep the coat.

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Thunder Is

Thunder is a thousand horses

Thunder is of nature’s forces,

Thunder is where the water meets the air.

Thunder is doing chores,

Thunder is the creak of unopened doors,

Thunder is a rockslide down the hill

Thunder is the roar of a crowd

Thunder is an amp still loud

Thunder is a cloud of dust over the horizon blue

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That's all I got for today folks!  Thank you for reading, and I hoped that you like this post (even though its just poetry written by me).  Don't forget to comment, and I hope you have a great day!