Okay, so my favourite form of writitng is poetry and Impossible and Unstopppable, my BFF opened a poetry thing and I decided to do it . . . So . . . Yeah . . . This is my first poem, and my favourite that I have made.

The Forgotten

The moon,
Hiding in it's shadows.
A shard of fire that runs,
From the
Darkness
That is
Raining
Upon them
It's lite gait
Lighting
The sky
A star hangs in the
Outskirts
With many others
Who wait
For someone
To name them all
For someone
To remember them
For someone
To count them
One by one
But for now,
They are
Forgotten