Wednesday, December 3, 2014

From Period 4 on Mon., Dec. 1st


  • Sometimes it takes staying
    awake until six in the
    morning to really rest.


  • I sit in front of him,
    he leans toward me,
    I lean away, slowly.

    Try to focus on the
    movie.

    He puts his arm
    around me.

    Oh no.


  • My blouse glows orange
    under the blacklights.

    I am a moving
    traffic cone.

    Caution:
    amateur mini-golfer
    in action,
    it screams.


  • Tall trees still alive,
    yellow leaves shine,
    gently falling to the

             ground

    Hot days follow
    each other, never ending.

    Texas

    Water is still.

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