a happy poem yay .....wierd cause i want to cry but whatev
she put down her head in dispair the tears welling up in her eyes yet she wasnt suprised the poem she was writing was goin no where the rhyme wouldnt roll they would only stumble and fall as the go
she put down her sleepy head to fall asleep for a bit to escape the dread that wouldnt quit that the deadline was coming and it might cost her more then her head
she had a sweet dream about fairys and there queen were she danced and frolicked on the lawn from dusk until dawn yet it was the sweetest dream she had in a while
the rooster crowed she woke up with a start she had her poem she need no longer roam
and its still unfinished pm me for ideas
Cellophane Rainbows · Wed Nov 29, 2006 @ 12:45am · 0 Comments |