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March 28, 2005
Homesick
here's a little poem that I sent in to the lit. folder at my school. Not good, but oh well....
Homesick
"We can't wait to see you!"
her voice washes over me like that
beautiful sea I miss so much
as my blue beat-up
cell phone crackles in my ear.
All I can do is smile -
Smile to hid the big fat tears that are rolling down my
red red face that she always scolded me about
'cause I never put on sunscreen.
And I can't see their faces clearly
anymore,
lost that picture somewhere on my
last trail ride when I fell
again
and all I had wanted was a mother's embrace.
Homesick
"We can't wait to see you!"
her voice washes over me like that
beautiful sea I miss so much
as my blue beat-up
cell phone crackles in my ear.
All I can do is smile -
Smile to hid the big fat tears that are rolling down my
red red face that she always scolded me about
'cause I never put on sunscreen.
And I can't see their faces clearly
anymore,
lost that picture somewhere on my
last trail ride when I fell
again
and all I had wanted was a mother's embrace.
2 Comments:
No, no, I like it! It's really good! It's exactly how I feel right now too... and I only saw them yesterday... ;(
Aww... this is so sad. It makes me want to go hug my parental units. *off to do that!*
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