Evelyne Poetry

Energy Wheel

Hate is black like a midnight sky
and also like fighting between people
It pulses pain fully in my heart
It reminds me of the time when we had wars and people die.
It makes me feel anger like nothing else matters
It makes me want to hit or throw something.

By: Martine Evelyne Duverger

My Thoughts of Autumn has been added to the pages

My Thoughts of Autumn

A flower that sing in the spring but when autumn comes there are life less
And their petals dance into the strong wind
The dry petals crimple into the ground
We scoop them up like a bird with a broken wing.

By: Evelyne D.