I was wandering if anyone else ever wrote a poem about Yo-Yo heres mine.
Like a man at sea, I cast my bait
to catch tricks of a different state.
Like a crow it swoops all around,
then like bee with a buzzing sound.
It catches a string for only a moment,
then lets it go for no purpose.
Its runs like a dog, but must come back to my hand,
with a flick of my wrist is soon understands.
Like a clock it stops,
and must be winded again.
Then within a second, it spins a thousand years
slowly relieving the worst of my fears.
It gliders like a sparrow,
so quick and so smooth.
It has life within it,
and never ceases to movt yoyos.
please comment. I wrote it for school. I’m way to adicted
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