Poems Collection

I look at these pictures, right here on the page,
And they bring me back to old yesterdays.
Now that I’m big I laugh at those times,
When I was so small and drew out of the lines.
I’m in high school now,
I’m fast and I’m strong.
The days just drag on, always too long,
Then I just think of when I was small.
When I could have fun,
And not care at All.

This poem was written/submitted by Corey.