Ode-Mobile

January 6, 2009
By Michael Colon BRONZE, Spring Valley, New York
Michael Colon BRONZE, Spring Valley, New York
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Strong,
Hard,
Fast.
You glide
Across the pavement
Speed,
Agility,
Strength.
Rumble, rumble
Your engine growls
Hungry
For adventure
Will to fly
I want you,
I need you.
My escape
From life
Family,
School,
Destination at
Current time,
Present dilemmas
An easy way,
To run away.
You take me to where
I wish.
Screech, silence
My problems return
But,
Thank you,
For a moment
In time,
They were,
Absent.
Creak.
Door opens
Rush of conflicts
Sends me tumbling
To the floor.
Ouch.
I leave,
Grab my keys
From my tight
Jeans pockets.
Shivers down my spine
As my finger tips
Run against
The door handle.
Rumble, rumble.
I take off
In the moonlight.
Once again,
You
Saved
Me.


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