Little Johnny

A loud roar filled the sky,
like an engine from a plane,
Tears dripped from his eye,
drips to drops filling the train,
Little Johnny begins to cry,
he crys a thousand crys in vain,
But no matter how he try,
his thoughts still sting with pain.

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2 comments so far.

1. Frederick Kesner says:

   Powerful short read, excellent poem.

2. Donna Saunders says:

   It was beautiful and sad! Full of emotion I LOVED it!