Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Born with two, so happily
I've learned to walk tall
dancing in the falling rain
kicking up my heals in the fall
I've stubbed a toe a time or two
and wiggled them in mud so cool
I'm glad they carry me so strong
I love my feet... THEY RULE !!
19. Close your eyes and listen to the sounds around you. If the sounds are peaceful, write a poem with a violent word as the title. If the sounds are loud, write a poem with a kind word as the title.
Televisions blaring the same old news
killing in the streets hearts being used
for once in world can we please find
a way to bring peace, is anyone kind?
No more to hear that same old boring *hit
For once I would like to hear silence a bit
so off I went to the garden one more time
and silence filled my heart and my mind !
This one was another struggle ... hope you all like it !YOUR TURN