Title: Memories
by Sophie from Dorset | in writing, poetry
Little drops of sunshine,
Bring light into my life;
Ragged,
Jagged;
Broken shards,
Act as strong and burly guards;
Blurring,
Slurring;
Moving fast.
I got bored in a history lesson, and the first two lines just popped into my head. After spending an hour on the poem, I finilised it during French.
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