NaPoWriMo poems#16, 17, 19, 20 and a photo

We have a temporary wall/fence on part of my campus because of construction, and there's graffiti and announcements for events, etc. all over it. I saw this and just had to take a picture coz it made me laugh. :)



Onward to the poems:

Sixteen

The color yellow
Bright like the sun; a flower
Gentle, light, mellow.

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Seventeen

Try to cry
Feel I should
As time goes by
I think I could.

(this one was after watching the Torchwood series 2 finale btw)

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