April 8, 2011
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I don't know where I'm going,
I hope to know where I am.
Time goes by so quickly,
I wish it wouldn't have ran.

Today, tomorrow, we can't see,
as if we were blind.
Our future is to be searched for,
its something that I'll find.

They will be a day,
where we know who we are.
Life holds so much,
all these things thus far.

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Mr. Hull said...
Jul. 14, 2011 at 5:52 pm
I like the way that this poem uses lyrical rhythm.  The last stanza has a strong message about your topic.
Sosna replied...
Jul. 15, 2011 at 4:42 pm
Thank you!
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