RUST

Hi people! I’m sorry I haven’t posted much lately. I’ve got my final exams in 12 days AHHH! Here’s a poem that I wrote about the huge changes in life that one is sort of forced to adjust to, as time passes. It’s callled “RUST”. I hope you like it! 😀

The metal on this door has started to rust
Now resembles our present, and all things we trust
It will be fixed though, we’ll change it, just,
With nails and some wood, and a hammer’s thrust

But corroding days, why, that is a first!
Afraid of the ticking time, we’ve fussed and we’ve cursed
Sometimes our dreams, into flames they do burst
And however the clock works, we’re compelled to adjust

So it will take over soon, this red brown dust
Then endure we shall do, and endure we must.