POEM STARTER
Submitted by Cassandra Elliot πΉ
Write a poem or short story that embodies the feeling of being chosen last.
Hour Glass
First to fall,
Last to land.
Grains of sand,
Time brings to call.
Pennies in the fountain,
Easy to obtain.
A wish each time,
Down to my last dime.
Diamond in the sand,
Seeing your brightness.
Resting in my hand,
Revelling in your stillness.
First to fall,
i see your light.
Always in my sight,
This will be our call
i love you Baby
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