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Ladybug
January 8, 2009
RED...
like the crimson blood rushing,
rushing,
through my veins.
BLACK...
like the deepest crevice of my heart.
WINGS...
like those I wish to claim my
own, or otherwise steal from angels fallen...
SQUASHED...
beneath my thumb, smeared green goo upon my pale skin...
LADYBUG...
we are one.
© Miranda R., Wyoming, MI
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Amanda H. said...
on Jan. 19 2009 at 8:16 pm
Nora!!! this poem is great! the imagery is fantastic and I love you how connect yourself to small things, such as ladybugs! you've got a gift! :) <3 u! ~~~Amanda
Azahdan said...
on Jan. 19 2009 at 5:35 am
Yay! My favorite line is "Wings...like those I wish to claim my own"
I like how the mood kinda switches up from serious to more playful.
Nice job Nora.
I like how the mood kinda switches up from serious to more playful.
Nice job Nora.
