Sunday, October 23, 2005

crappy poem, written during class... found in my notebook while studying for midterm

The in-between of summer and fall
Is hardly not even a season at all
The sun is high
The wind is cool
The pool is open
(But so is school)
It’s not yet time for Halloween
The back porch door still has a screen
My jacket’s on
But flip-flops stay
The weather changes
Day by day
And what comes next?
It all depends
When fall begins
And summer ends

10/04/05

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