Life is quite weird
It is raining and snowing at the same time
the sun is not out so no time to rhyme
the rainbow won't be here until spring
But we could all have a shiny ring
I know how to rhyme but that's not all
i also go shopping at the mall
Me and my brother fight all night
but my mom says it not right
My family and friends are in my heart
Grandsparents and best friends are special
life is not only what i call weird
but i love to be heard
poem by Sally Traore
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