Poem for English, what do you think???

The pigeon light shines a young mind Grass grows too dark to bring someone type summer Red Roses is known joy, but the flowers never imagined this child A child who does what his parents want very much afraid of his whip, keep food on your plate The Crow, close, knows what he has to make a visit took place after sundown The boy, startled, took a peck on the ears boy Let us go, to a hidden and tearless as travel, you hear the bell ringing on the Esperanza The mountain peak is stronger, "Do not Stop". Is about the very small drop pebbles of ice, "but Mr. Crow, where the color is gone?" The grass turned black on each lawn past, while Roses dying moan that their song "Please, Mr. Crow," What happened? " Oh my son, I mean what has gone well. As the hope Approaches, all truths are in our view. "

Its decent.

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