Thursday, February 10, 2011

Poetry: A Way of Seeing


by myself


When i'm by myself
and i close my eyes
I'm a twin
I'm a dimple in a chin
Im'a room full of toys
I'm a squeaky noise
I'm a gospel song
I'm a gong
I'm a leaf turning red
I'ma whatever I want to be
An anything I care to be
And when I open my eyes
What i care to be



is me



by Eloise Greenfield




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