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Friday, February 11, 2005


transformation poem (w/e that is...)
the hunter

carries his knife
and searches for the bear

he lumbers around
in his thick fur winter coat
straining his ears to hear a sound

not even HIS winter coat can keep him warm
so he shall go go to the cave and hybernate through the winter


the person is supposed to "transform" into something its working with...its for school...

i got another one

its like this...

the woman sleeps under a thick fur blanket;teddy bear in hand

the winter wind howls
but nothing can rouse her

not until the end of winter
when she and the furball in the crook of her arm take off their winter coats and go lumber to the river to fish...

it had to be about a bear so.. these were the two i thot of, i no they stink, but...o well :)

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