Monday, April 26, 2010

Weekend post- Poetry


Falling up-Shel SilverStein

I triped on my shoelace
And I fell up-
Up to the roof tops
Up past the tree tops
Up over the mountias
Up where the colors
Blend into the sounds
But it go me so dizzy
When I looked around
I got sick to my stomach
And I threw down

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