Roberto Santana Poet Enclosed Rhyme

Dreary Days

Dreary days are not so good , you would avoid them if you could. Dreary days are so lonely , you want to eat bologna. Dreary days are like climbing up a tree , it's not good for you but it's good for me. I sit at the bottom here all alone , waiting for you to pick up the phone. Dreary days are like these , why don't try throwing leaves. That is something for the eyes to behold , because when you throw leaves , you'll find a pot of gold.

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Roberto Santana January 4, 2016 at 3:26 PM I really like this poem . It was written by my granddaughter , who is only 9 yrs old . She may even grow up to be the president of the U.S.A. GOD BLESS HER ALWAY'S .