Hi this is a poem I have made. I hope you enjoy it
The town was quiet, the water was chill. Nothing moved a bit, Everything was still. No One came out, The town was old. But one came out, his name was Ronold. He was tall, He had a big frown. His suit was warm and it’s very brown. He sang beautifully with a clear voice. Everyone came out and copied his noise. the town was now busy. Everyone thinks it’s like a city. Everyday everyone likes to sing. Every note was like a ding.