Teen Poetry #9 |
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Memories |
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freeand2sexy Senior Member
since 2008-09-12
Posts 704CA, USA |
This is still a work in progress, but let me know what you think of it so far. Also, if anyone has any ideas for a better title, let me know. Memories migrate into my thoughts And I'm a child once again, Smelling sliced lemons, doused in salt There are no boundaries, Even with stinging chapped lips I still sucked out the sour excitement, Of each lemon. I'm skipping on slippery grass, Feeling rain drops scamper down My smooth skin. Moms on the edge, Afraid I'll trip and hit my head. She panics yet again, Though I hardly notice her fear. Children can be careless. The hardest part about writing poetry, |
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Leanne <3 Member
since 2007-08-25
Posts 216N.S.W, Australia |
i really like this so far. its such a familiar feeling when thinking back to your past. i think this would be better if it were a little longer, but i love what you've already written -Lee |
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