Sunday 22 July 2018

Young man find his death

In forest I was alone fellow
Then I herd a wind blow
Amazed to see a girl in yellow
Her hair started to blow

Which were black as crow
Eyes between her brow
Have high intensity glow
Was standing on white snow

My heart beat went slow
My brain begin to draw
My curiosity also grow
More about  her to know





3 comments:

  1. Lovely poem😊😊😊😊😊

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