Thursday 19 May 2011

Airborne

the sun heats me up.
I feel myself rising off my leaf
stretching
until airborne
my weight falls away
higher
the air is as chilly as an ice cube
my weight returns
I'm myself again


Briana

2 comments:

  1. now that is interesting
    from christopher [nicholas's brother]

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  2. Great poem Briana my brother and I think so:):)!!

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