THE VIEW
So, I'm back with the other poem, this one is called " The View" it's about my experience in a plane looking down at everything I passed. A regular rhyming poem with only three stanzas, so enjoy.
THE VIEW
Have you ever watched the view?
From way way way up in the sky
Looking down from a sweet, cool airplane
At evert single thing you pass by
All the big giant trees looking like pebbles
That we see on a dirt road, from way up in the air
While houses are like fine grained sand
Each with a different color to obviously spare
Vehicles are like crawling ants from way up in the sky
Like ants, scurrying all over the sandy ground
While seas and oceans look like running streams
When you are up in the sky looking twenty feet down
Well until next time Ja Ne.
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