Friday, May 4, 2007

My Poetry(:



The View!


The wind hit our faces hard


We kept our smiles


It was a long way up


Our legs all hurt


The view was beautiful from all angles


It was a tiny space


My family and I found a place to stand


My mom stood there and pointed out birds


Of course I really didn't care


I just nodded and smiled


It was in the middle of February in Florida


I wasn't cold at all


Only when the wind hit my face


I felt like a bird


I was able to see everything it felt like


The trees looked like bushy pillows


The sound of birds and natures sourrounded me


And with one last look I headed back down

7 comments:

  1. This is such a good poem! Awesome job :).

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  2. That's such a cool poem! Where was this in Flordia? I really like the words you chose to tell the story and I like the pictures you picked. Good job!! :]

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  3. Thanks! (:
    Yeah it was in Florida.

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  4. Your pictures are really good. They fit very well with the poem. You did a really good job!! ;)

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  5. Yeah I found those pictures online because i didn't want to use the one I had. It would of given away who I was. lol

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  6. i really like the poem

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