Poem of a Little GirlA Poem by kyle aka-OsirisAdrie Playing on the ocean Letting the water splash me I can’t believe my father did this This is the best present ever I am playing by myself Mom’s back at the hotel She said I’m old enough to go alone I can’t believe I got that freedom Sitting here playing with the starfish But I am getting pretty bored I wish my friends were here My 8th birthday would be better But then something interests me The water goes farther back I laugh and get up to chase it I am bored no more As it goes back and back, so do I Not noticing the fish that are left out the water I cant believe this is happening This is going to be so much fun But this I hear people calling out to me, They want me to come back I ignore them, and keep going One person comes out to me I try to run away from him But then I look forward I notice the water had stopped moving back And now it’s moving forward The man chasing me picks me up And tries to wrong back But notices it is going to be too late The long blonde haired man looks down at be I look into his baby blue eyes I look over his shoulder, and see the water wall It is moving toward us fast Then he holds me tight, I grasp to his shirt I start to cry and realize, I and not old enough To make decisions, that are good The water is coming, coming, coming
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Added on June 11, 2008 Author
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