Forgotten thingsA Poem by outspoken1234 Everyone goes through the day without thinking about something
A mythical stone
A turn of tone A wishing well Little bells A house on a hill Ducks with bills They all are things that matter Gone unnoticed in a spin Folded, blinded, forgotten But unforgotten to the world They all are useful in little ways Stories that are told by them Are they allowed to stay? No?
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Added on April 15, 2016Last Updated on April 18, 2016 Author
outspoken1234OHAboutI am 19 currently and love to write poetry it helps me think and clear my head and understand my emotions. I want my poetry to help others who might understand or are going through some of the things .. more..Writing
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