The MeadowA Poem by Raven Lightner...um... ... ...Whhh... The wind as it blows through the trees. Fffff... The grass as it sways in the breeze. La la-la la-la... A girl as she walks through the meadow, singing. Crash. Water of the river against the rocks. A- The girl as she catches her breath seeing a strange guy in her meadow. Fwap...fwap...fwap His ragged, ripped clothes as he gets closer. Thump. As she stops walking suddenly, seeing red spots on his clothes. Mmmph... Him as he groans and falls over from lack of blood and the pain of the injuries. Oh. Her as she runs to help him. Ehmmm... Him trying to protest against help. Shh... Her saying it's okay, that help is here. Puh! Him letting a quick breath out as she moves him. Shh... Her saying it's okay, that he'll be okay. Aahhh! Him shouting as doctors work on him with no anesthetic or stuff to knock him out. Psh... The 'instruments' they're using to help him. Sigh... Him when he's better, holding hands with the girl.
© 2011 Raven LightnerAuthor's Note
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Added on May 27, 2011 Last Updated on May 27, 2011 AuthorRaven LightnerWAAboutUm...about me? I'm kind of horrible writing about myself unless it's a poem. But...here goes. Interests of mine are, obviously, writing, softball (though I can't play it), Harry Potter club, learni.. more..Writing
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