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A light drizzle on the window sill birds pecking at the warm dirt there is a knawing boredom that rests inside A man is trapped there he steps outside and runs around laughing and giggling with mouth agape and eyes to the sky he lets the water sit in his mouth there is a boyish fun blossoming in his heart this fun he's searched for for so long he's stumbled upon it in the summer rain and this man or boy is joyful again |
i Agree with the other comments but i like the fact that it leaves us wondering! It'sa really snap shot of time like you described a few minutes in the mans life and it leaves us thinking about the before and the after.| Posted on 2005-12-31 00:00:00 | by Topher Vine | [ Reply to This ] | not bad i would elaborte! but i like it ya i like natue 2 its fun and peacefull! good job! this is pretty cool! | ~akaila evonne~ | Posted on 2005-12-31 00:00:00 | by iluvpoetry_1 | [ Reply to This ] | Very nice rythm, and good consistency. It kinda ends as if there could have been more to say but other than that not bad at all. | | Posted on 2005-12-31 00:00:00 | by MaxHam | [ Reply to This ] | |