All the worlds a stage (brettbretterson) wrote, @ 2003-11-24 19:50:00

Current mood:	artistic
Current music:	Denver maX -The blood brothers-

step aside silverstien
This is just a tase of my poem for english (being just a taste because i havent finished it. maybee its done i cant tell yet....

On the windiest day
I walk till my fathers voice is distant
like an echo
and i crouch for warmth
olny my eyes above water
These are the moments
thats teach you to watch
the gentle stopped time
when you wait for the waves.

coll huh i guess i just had this inspiration fom this poaster in mrs.T's room i think ill call it waiting for the waves.

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