My imagination won't stop babblingA Poem by Stephie204My imagination gets the best of me as I settle down on the couch closing my eyes, my mind wanders first to France where I stare up at the Eiffel Tower standing proud and tall. My mind is still going, not breaking a sweat Next stop is my air balloon ride where I float silently above the Earth peering down at her blue waters. Third, we travel to Mount Everest My mind on non-stop, my body shivering We don't stay there long, too frigid for such a girl Now we're back in the clouds preparing to hop out of a plane, and dance freely in the sky I jolt back to reality as my parachute lands softly on the ground.
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3 Reviews Added on September 8, 2009 AuthorStephie204PAAboutMy name is Stephie and I am 14 years old. I love to read and write. :] more..Writing
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