This is the very first poem I ever wrote


The Little Girl With Long Black Hair

A little girl with long black hair
Walks around everywhere
Just to find she was never there.

The little girl with long black hair
Finds herself in great despair
As she looks in the mirror with a glistening glare.

The little girl with long black hair
Goes about her business without a care
While all the people sit and stare.

The little girl with long black hair
Thinks and wonders but would not dare
To go with friends to the county fair.

The little girl with long black hair
Has two friends named Kim and Blair
And one horse they all call a mare.

The little girl with long black hair
Her and her family live in a lair
Which come to think of it, is rare.

The little girl with long black hair
Lives not far from Larry the hare
And Larry lives close to Carrie, the bear.

The little girl with long black hair
Sits all alone in a big wooden chair
And looks at a picture that says perfect pair.

The little girl with long black hair
Would tell you her name...but she's not really there~




Poetry by Kristina
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Written on 2007-02-23 at 21:34

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