tired fools

November 7, 2005

Zac’s first poem [General] — rustle @ 1:20 am

As friends we:
scream,
talk,
argue.
Then we run around
until our legs hurt.

As friends we:
share
think
help.
Then watch Doctor Who
until we get so scared we almost run upstairs.

As friends we:
fall out
part
smile.
Then jump on a trampoline and scream.

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  1. Smile!

    Comment by Rob Smith — November 7, 2005 @ 2:00 am

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