Through the Window

Through the Window

A Poem by Tacie

  

            Through the window is…

A class full of laughter, and screaming entertainment.

            That is until you start to dream, start to daydream

                                            The students turn into frog princes and damsels in distress

The desks turn into a raging sea, the clouds dark and menacing

                        Books transform before your eyes into bats swarming up from a dark ominous pit a hundred

yards away from you.

                                   

                   But, the student in the desk closest by sees instead of princes in disguise,

                                    Monsters and Aliens, proving the window is not the same to all.

 

The view out the window takes on the feel of the adventures of your imagination.

The script is your mind as it wanders into

whatever the day may bring.

 

Through the window I see a pathway to my imagination.

© 2009 Tacie


Author's Note

Tacie
This was written for my english class, we had to do an assignment on what we would see if the wall were a window... This is what I came up with. Thanks for reading!

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