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Archive for May 11th, 2009

The Writer

She jots down ideas on paper
She thinks of what she is writing,
As her paper meets her pencil,
She thinks of any other thoughts
Then, she goes to her laptop to start typing the draft on her laptop
The keys rub against her fingers.
As the keys are rubbing against her fingers
She looks back at the paper.
The teacher […]

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The Night Sky

The Night Sky
As she waits beneath the beautiful stars
she thinks of the night and embrace
the warm air it brings, she craves
for the warmth to wrap its arms
around her and carry her to the marvelous,
castle of clouds and creations of her imagination.
The night sky brings her imagination
to life, with the marvelous
structures of the magnificent stars.
Watching as […]

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Peace…

I’m down at Long Pond,
the wind whistling through the leaves
of the oak tree’s,
creating ripples on the pond.
At night, when we go to sleep
on those squeaky cots,
the air is even still,
the loons break the silence
calling through the still water.
We go to sleep
after a few rounds of crazy eights.
You fall asleep to the crickets humming,
and the loons […]

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