The Sky

Why, why does the sky

Always make you wonder why?

As you stare at the unlucky star

The sky, the sky goes so far.

Over the moon

And past the sun

Where there’s no,

No one.

Sometimes I wish

I wish, I were there,

Away from this place

Where no one cares.

Sometimes I wish

I could fly,

I'd fly far away

From this sky.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

it was my idea BEN!!!

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hell yeah!

Benjamin Bloomstine's picture

I cant belive you took my idea and wrote a poem about the sky. I dont like the sky.