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   Flying, Singing, The Wind

Rushing, Pulling At Me

Urging me further and further

over, Down, screaming

the cool breeze pulls me

over and I screech with

Joy and fright

now, now is my moment

I'll never be thought of

as a curer, a healer, a lover

a worker.

But now, now and forever

as the wind is swirling, yelling

somersaulting and cartwheeling

me, I'll be known as the one

who,

Jumped




This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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ariwrites94 said...
Nov. 19, 2009 at 8:45 am
wonderful poem! you are a talented writer!!! keep up the jaw-dropping work :) oh yeah if you have time could you maybe read, comment, and rate my poem called "Sensitive Am I?" Thanx. :)
 
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