Thy Sky This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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The sky was a blank space
It sat there waiting
waiting for anything
a movement, a noise, anything
Maybe a bird, plane, even Superman
It thought it saw something
But no, it was another cloud passing
At least it was something
He wanted to talk to the cloud
The cloud was like a cat
it completely ignored him
and once again the cloud was by himself
and it remained that way

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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