Hi, if you didn't like my last poem (or if you just want some more), check out this one:

When no letter came

The summer I turned eleven i thought
this is the year it will be
this is the year it will happen to me
and this is the year I'll be free.

I waited all summer fom the letter to come
I waited day and night
I kept waiting for a light
for a star on the sky to shine bright

When July turned into August
there were still some summer to go
I thought, I've been waiting a month or so
maybe it is coming but I don't know.

Should I keep waiting when no letter comes?
I wasn't meant to go there, like you
maybe it's just a story, not true
I'll go back to reading Harry Potter 2.

And when first september came closer
I felt the days run by
I didn't want to start to cry
But there was no sign of an owl in the sky.

And the 2nd of September I gave up all hope
I gave the sky one last look
I felt so lonely and began to shook
all I can do now is to wait for the next HP book.

Thank you so much for reading my poems, I hope you enjoyed it and post a comment before leaving, I'd be grateful if you did. Have a nice day