Poetry

A Poetry Compilation

A Poetry Compilation

By Anonymous

Math

Written across stark white,

Flowing strings scramble.

Filled with numbers

And shapes, they

Spell out

Math.

Nature

Flowing grasses sway gently in the wind

The sweet smell of lavender lingers in the air

Birds fly, high above me

The little insects scurry across the ground

My hair blows in the wind

I am at peace, one with nature

Swimming

The cool water rushes past as I arch my arm into the air.

Taking gasping breaths,

I hurtle across the pool.

I shut my mouth and puff my cheeks

To perform an underwater somersault.

I race back and touch the wall,

Ready for another race.

 

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