Flying to His Ice Princess

June 5, 2010
There he sat 'neath the cherry tree,
Drowning in ice cold misery.
His heart was pumping out pain and ache,
While time was beginning to fade.

Eyes heavy with sorrow,
Not wanting to see the morrow.
A mist of dreams poured over him,
Making him numb from limb to limb.

His ice princess is surrounded,
Gasping for breath, her heart pounded.
Chasing her was an ice cold death,
And, turning blue, she gave her last breath.

Dolores; her lips once a ruby red,
Now lay pale, cold, and dead.
Up above flies a dove,
As he leaves to see his true love.





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GangstaEyes This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Sept. 30, 2010 at 8:50 pm
I didn't kinda sorta like the poem - I loved it! It paints such a sad but beautiful story in your head... I remember doing these poems in Spanish!! Lol :)
 
alanacarlene replied...
Oct. 1, 2010 at 4:17 pm
Thanks!!! :D Yeah I wrote it in spanish last year and I had to explain it to Senor Vigil and he liked it but it was "too profound" so I had to write a cheesy poem instead bcuz he wanted sumthing simple grrr! lol
 
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