Under Your FootA Poem by Beatrice MarsWe're saving our memories For tomorrow, Hoping it'll be a warmer Day. But (Your cuts sting) You stepped in Gum and as you Pull your foot away From the road (You wonder why there's Gum in the middle of the Road) It stretches (Like cheese on a pizza) Long, thin And sticky. It snaps And you walk away, Unaware The story of your life Just played out underneath your foot. © 2010 Beatrice Mars |
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Added on April 11, 2010Last Updated on April 11, 2010 AuthorBeatrice MarsUnited KingdomAboutI'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..Writing
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