When I was in 5th grade, our teacher told us we had to write a 4 line poem. This is the very first poem I have ever written. By the way. I lived in the Midwest at the time.
White is the winter,
Blue is the sky,
Bare are the trees,
No birds that fly,
When I was in 5th grade, our teacher told us we had to write a 4 line poem. This is the very first poem I have ever written. By the way. I lived in the Midwest at the time.
White is the winter,
Blue is the sky,
Bare are the trees,
No birds that fly,