The unknown short rhyme/poemA Poem by Danielle
The sun shines down on the Earth,
While people go back and forth. Flowers bloom, while race cars zoom. So many people work hard every day, while others prefer to be alone at bay. while the monkeys play, the humans call it a day. no one knows why there is no peace, while people are always calling the police.
© 2012 DanielleAuthor's Note
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