The Acrobat MAG

September 11, 2008
By Anonymous

I was walking
surrounded by dancing leaves high up in trees
what is that?
not a leaf, but a boy!
he dances among the high boughs
it’s a game
the brown leaves applaud his feats
topsy turvy
where the branches turn to leaves
he is there
he belongs
the ground rushes to meet him
he’ll be back

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on Mar. 15 2011 at 10:07 pm
Beachgirl1 PLATINUM, Bellevue, Washington
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Favorite Quote:
"If You Don't Fight Back, You've Already Lost."
"Don't suppress Laughter, it goes to your thighs."

This is a beautiful poem. I love the topic, and it is very well-written. Descreptive, beautiful, not too long. And also congrats on getting published!


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