The Definition of Me
...the poetry of a young girl...
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Thunder
Peacefully violent, in a way only understood by the ear.
Cries in his cloudy fortress, with shouts of distress.
Calms, then sparks with slight madness.
Be calm.
Be still.
Be kind.
Be gone.
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Kate
August 3, 2011 at 3:23 PM
So all these poems you've wrote?
Nice.
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So all these poems you've wrote?
ReplyDeleteNice.