Wednesday, November 30, 2011

My best friends Poem

  My Best friends Anna's Poem
Posted: 11 Oct 2011 08:12 AM PDT
Shadows of trees and me on the table
follow me this way. Pomegranate tea
sits prettily, invitingly.
The time is readying
or am I happy with the
sounds that come from
within.
Without noise, I sleep in
places secret and secure.
All my delights in this mind
of bright lights
mood divine
any time.
I’m ready to pitch in.
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Posted: 11 Oct 2011 08:05 AM PDT
I write, I’ve written and I know I will continue to write the spills of my heart.
I love words in grade school; spelling in my english class and “vocabulaire” in my french class.
Just give me words, words and more words
That’s who I am.
Though I’ve walked this earth, lived a life much like others;
I am poetry.
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