Apple Juice Education.A Poem by Beatrice MarsYou made impressions of Education And I swallowed it like (With a bitter after taste)
I learnt so much from you, Before I floated away in A blue balloon, To a backing track of yellow.
Up in to grey-pink Clouds I went As Dawn awoke. But suddenly it was Dark and cold And later Than I'd thought, I must have fallen asleep.
I woke from dreams of you To a morning sky of red, and Felt my face was bleeding. It took some time to realise, I'd been crying. (Over spilt juice.) © 2010 Beatrice Mars |
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Added on October 5, 2010Last Updated on October 5, 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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