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Published: 2008-08-28 02:15:03 +0000 UTC; Views: 85; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 1
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When will I fly?My eyes touch the clouds,
A bird in the sky,
A twig in it’s beak,
It’s wings flying high,
I wonder, I wonder, I wonder, I seek,
When will I fly ?
It’s the answer I seek,
Peek out the class window,
I endure the pain,
Of a mind set on fry,
And educational gain,
I wonder, I wonder, to the day that I die,
When will I soar,
When will I fly,
Paper and pencil,
My mind It does match,
Drawing across,
With a familiar scratch,
It fills my mind,
But a question it won’t patch,
When will I fly,
There’s an answer to match,
I’ve asked this question,
And now that I’ve tried,
I’ve come with an answer,
It can’t be denied,
Though my body is chained,
I’ve come and shown,
Though my body stays here,
My mind has flown.
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TheEclecticEccentric In reply to Metaknightdoesddr [2008-08-28 22:31:38 +0000 UTC]
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DalSifoDyas [2008-08-28 10:17:26 +0000 UTC]
That´s a really nice poem . I like the structure of it, and I perfectly understand you. I think you managed to express yourself with this. Well done!
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Metaknightdoesddr In reply to DalSifoDyas [2008-08-28 22:05:57 +0000 UTC]
Thanks!^^ I've actually been doing poetry longer than drawing and such.
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