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Dia3 Aug 2018
First there is September
Still warm from the summer
Every now and then, gets cloudier
Saying such as the warm season's over

October is the next in line
Leaves go yellow, along with sunshine
Pumpkins grow, time for a dine
A season for harvest and warm wine

Nowember, is the last of all
Trees go bare, leaves fall
Sun is gone, its getting cold
There you have it; the season Fall
Dia3 Feb 2018
Roses are red
Roses are white
But they changed colour
One day at night

Wine is Red
Wine is white
Like the sunset
Like the star bright

Moon is Red
Moon is White
In a trajic date
Seeing the last light

Blood is Red
Tears are white
Just like life thread
Just like last sight
this is the poem I wrot a year ago, which I've sent for my application for this website. So happy I've been accepted! I didn't choose a title back then though...let me think!
Dia3 Feb 2018
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The clock is ticking, such a peaceful sound
The two guardians patroling, all the way round

Seconds, minutes, hours pass by
So slow and quiet, like a lullabye

The red one is the fastest, unlike the other two
Its so thin and fast, you can't see how it goes

Lots of machines, yet no such noise
Out of nowhere, it gives you a joy

Its like an eye, this huge clock
Its like a person, repeating tick and tock

Making you lock its eyes on it
Forcing you to think

How much time is left?
How much time you spend?

I also wrote this two years ago, probably at the same day and also doesn't has a title so I'll think about it now.
Dia3 Aug 2018
Still cold since fall, December
Comes with empty trees, season's starter
Blankets gotten out, woods go ember
Ends the counting, Happy new year!

Newest year starts with January
Continues festives and parties
With snow and ice, comes drinks and poetry
Decorations stays still,cones and a tree

Third and final, February’s the last
For kids and lovers, it seems the best!
Keep enjoying folks, while it lasts
Because 28th of the month, is where it ends!

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