Poem in Blue This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

May 23, 2010
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I'm feeling kind of morose.
In the stillness between morning
and night, where the blazing blue
light plays tricks on your eyes,
I skim the pads of my fingers
over a delicately frosted window.
When the crest of the sun licks the horizon
and life is breathed into the soil,
I remember you
and the melancholy feeling in my throat
melts away with the ice.

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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Jonesie3217 said...
Mar. 28, 2011 at 8:02 am
I loved this poem, "I skim the pads of my fingers" line was amazing(:
 
Shminkanator5000 said...
Mar. 24, 2011 at 1:06 pm
I think this was really cute! You really put some emotion into it, and I feel like the vocabulary you chose really brought it to life.
 
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