6/28/10
Prompt: Choose a poem you like. Take the last line of that poem and use it as the first line for a poem of your own.
In the empty moments
between the rising of the sun
and the falling of the moon
I think of days gone by
words whispered in the night
laughter and shared secrets
I think of pet names
Children's names
Family names
I think of times a part
of words said in anger
of words not spoken at all
I think of fairy-tales
and princes
and of happily ever afters
I think of cupcakes
and large kitchens
and cooking
I think of you
what you mean to me
what I mean to you
And when I think of you
happiness can find me
anywhere...
1 Comment:
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- Alejandro said...
6/28/2010I love it baby girl! MUAH!
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