Feb 2017
There is love
And there is hate
But look up above
And appreciate
little things, such as foxglove
And mathematic problems that equate.
In this world, there is me,
And here, with me, there is you.
In this world, there is a “we”
And I want to do
Nothing more than be
Close to you.
And there is hate
But look up above
And appreciate
little things, such as foxglove
And mathematic problems that equate.
In this world, there is me,
And here, with me, there is you.
In this world, there is a “we”
And I want to do
Nothing more than be
Close to you.
Write a poem that employs a rhyme scheme pattern of ABAB. If your poem is longer than four lines, be sure and continue with the ABAB pattern.
