A girl with braided hair looks out as the braid unties.
Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Visual Art Contest.
A girl with braided hair looks out as the braid unties.
Posted in response to the challenge Spring: Visual Art Contest.
At noon i knew it was not right
Once filled with hope and love and light
The blackened pavement of my street
Now has nothing to see in sight
Without toys it wasn’t complete
A hundred words is a lot
A hundred degrees is very hot
When you rob hundred dollars from a bank, you get caught
When you go a hundred miles into space you have become an astronaut
The blank walls shine like the ones at a pearly bank
The floors on wood where so much has withstood
I down the halls I take a chance and glance
Even though we couldn’t stand it any longer, it has made me stronger
Comments
Great job on winning the contest! You are such a great artist.
Thank You! ☺️
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