GravityA Poem by James BryceMy first real attempt at poetry, just something I threw together.
Gravity
I am falling fast, the ground is rushing up to meet me. I cannot win, the force of gravity it is pulling, pulling like a rope. I am plummeting to my imminent death. Oh sweet mortality, take me, set me free! I am close now, so close to the grand finale of my life! SMASH!
© 2011 James BryceAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on March 5, 2011 Last Updated on March 5, 2011 AuthorJames BryceAustin, TXAboutI am currently working on several BIG stories. I really enjoy writing and art. I write fiction, mainly fantasy & scifi. I will probably be updating with new chapters each week, or maybe sooner(or m.. more..Writing
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