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
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2 comments:

  1. christopher24 May 2011 at 00:57

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

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  2. Tyler :)30 May 2011 at 23:57

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

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