"methen" poems
thought id go out camping so i took along the my tentbut when i got to camp all the poles were bentso i struggled on and tied the canvas to a treethen suddenly i got stung by a passing beei jumped in to the air till all the pain had gone i got myself together then i carried onthen i lit a fire so i would get a warma message on the radio said there would be stormthen i heard the wind as wild as it could beslowly getting stronger heading straight for meso i climbed in side and thought id better staythen came the wind and blew my tent awaynow i told myself campings not for methen i headed home the place that i should be
Feb 23, 2010
Feb 23, 2010 at 7:47 AM UTC
i was dreaming of sailing ship sailing out to seawith great big sails like sheets of silk reaching out for methen i jumped on board and saw it in all its graceas it started to set sail at a steady pace.it took me out to sea and all around the shorethen it took me back again so i was home once more.
Feb 22, 2010
Feb 22, 2010 at 9:47 AM UTC