Heights
Me and only me! will climb the highest tree it will be fun to show my son that I'm not afraid of heights I started to break the ice and make my courage rise I graped the wood I felt so good and thats how my fear died! my son cheered me so loudly and I was feeling so glad he said Horii! he said Horii! I reached the top laughing I raised my hands so happily that was so stupid of me! I fell from top I forgot the rob and thats how I broke my knee and now my son is afraid of heights because of what I made he hates trees and any mountain he sees what a bad idea I had thought. -------- It's just a story I made up. Night
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Mr-Night
Hi, I have being writing poetry for 5 years, I have the idea of making the world better for living with a word or act or even a smile :) Please help me to enhance my poetry with your kind comments, and correct me if I'm wrong ( off course since...
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