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My generation
Easy breeze
Green trees
I remember days like these
Scorching hot
Melting lollipops
Ask politely and I got
Heavy rain
Constant chain
This is Summer now, what a shame
Loud mouths
Foul shouts
This is what the youth of today is about
Global warming
New generation dawning
We've got a lot of problems coming
Deep breath
Take the test
We're the generation that's hardly the best
Stefan what a comment for another brill poem by Charlene are you a slam artist by the way Charlene????
Philipos
Thu 10th Feb 2011 19:59
I agree with the words of Larisa and Stefan especially - liked your poem - a lament of your times x
<Deleted User> (8730)
Thu 10th Feb 2011 12:17
Very meaningful as usual
<Deleted User> (6895)
Wed 9th Feb 2011 21:05
good poem Charlene-keep the faith,like you there are lots of young people doing amazing unsung things in todays society-xx
Hi, dear Charlene! We all try to be the best. But! Is it possible to say that this or that generation is better or worse? In all generations there was something good, there was something bad. And... all generations are so different. Can you tell me what generation was the best?
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<Deleted User> (8951)
Wed 16th Feb 2011 21:35
I like this poem a lot its full of meaning with very few words . Sometimes less is more.. top marks.