Wednesday, June 27, 2007

I am the Lizard King, I can do anything.(jim Morrison)

Another gift from lucy! she is so giving i tell you
she wrote a poem:Watching the leaves fall in slow motion
outside classroom windows
Taking notes as season change and days melt into nights
Walking in shadows of a thousand souls that you read
in your well chosen books
Dream holidays of being one with our families
smoking in staircasesExchanging stories in empty hallways
when the heater broke down
Breaking the silence in the libraries, with our sincere laughter
that Will echo for all whom sat at our seats that we liked the most
Growing into something unexpected,
These words will be our ghosts of some sorts
A message in the bottle from days when the sun was a little younger
Watching our breath steam in cold winter days
waiting for the bus
Hoping you let me hold your hand today and carry your books for you
Our little picnics in our secret place behind the football fields.


Enemy of the Republic said...

I've read all his poetry. He is cool.

Rob said...

he is indeed, i am reading ts eliot though still, wasteland poem, i really like it. i am taking my time reading it so i have it to look forward to.