This is the first poem I ever wrote. I was 10 years old. I gave it to my Daddy. When he died 35 years later, he still had it folded up in his wallet. Be kind, I was only a kid.
WORDS
Words are like arrows
Shot into space.
Words can bring hurt
That time can't erase.
Words said in anger
Can bring on a gloom.
A heartbreaking sadness
That fills every room.
So be careful of words
That you say through the years.
For words can bring gladness
Or sorrow and tears.
There is no rhyme or reason to this, just whatever happens to cross my mind.
That is really good insite for a 10 yr old.
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