Open Poetry #1 |
Growing Up |
Rhiannon Member
since 1999-07-28
Posts 95Fayetteville, TN USA |
I live my adolescent life In adolescent peace During my adolescent afternoons I dream my grown up dreams Laying here my adolescent heart Drums with grown up apprehension And I sleep in a child's bed Pink frills and rock posters Brushes and make-up in my teenage room Money in my used up wallet Just like my parents do My teenage mind is searching My childish heart is lurching I feel these grown up feelings As I lay in a child's bed. ------------------ Leslie Rhiannon Oliver |
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deannamarie Junior Member
since 1999-07-26
Posts 43WI |
This is a good point about growing up and the confusion that's involved. Well expressed. |
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