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an average morning befell an average girl with average skin and average curls yet on that most average of days her world turned her world swayed a hand inside her pocket vest found nothing in its morning quest upon her way to school no pocket, no hanky, no key, no phone! this, mommy will not condone oh how I fear the end of this average day I hope mom's mood is sunny as May |
Your words are so beautiful. I can feel your anguish. | Posted on 2012-10-04 00:00:00 | by mimis043 | [ Reply to This ] | So what happened? I was left hanging here, well,just hope her mood is as sunny as you hoped it to be. Its nice to see at 13 your writing like this, very real and practical not something out of the moon. I miss this type of pieces. | Poetry can be so random, and I like how it reminds me of ny childhood. I lost my money before too;-) however, it taught me how to be responsible, to check on things. Thanks for sharing, Jen | Posted on 2012-09-25 00:00:00 | by jeniecel | [ Reply to This ] | |