Back in the Old Days

Back in 4th grade, I wasn't very talented with poems, I was really neutral. Not anymore! Well, I felt like posting one of my old poems. I don't care if you say they are no good, because I don't think they are any good, but still. I'm posting it.

I look at the sun
I love it
The sun, number one!
Is my keeper

For it has always stayed
Right there, as I look at it with my peepers.

No good, Right? I don't care, I was young.

Thanks for reading.

You're welcome.

Well, "keeper" and "peepers" made me laugh. But will you be posting your good poems?