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Saturday, November 12, 2005


   cleaning
meh, I'm taking a break from cleaning my room....I hate cleaning!! and my room was kinda messy....and my closet was REALLY messy. anyways, I'll post another one of my poems. btw, these are old poems. I'm not just writing a new one every time I post one...

The Sea

Blue-green eyes stare at the sea.
The sea that put grief into the eyes.
The sea that also gave joy to the same.
Dark, calloused hands reach for the sea.
The sea that stained the hands with tears.
The sea that the hands played songs for.
Unshod feet splash in the sea.
The sea that caused the feet to kick in anguish.
The sea that the feet danced for.
A woman’s heart longs for the sea.
The sea that took her love.
The sea that gave her hope again.

I wrote this one listening to this nature-sound CD I got from my Grandma for Christmas. it sounded like the ocean and was kinda sad sounding, and this poem was born!


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