VacationA Poem by Marissa
On the porch at night I feel most comfortable.
It's the hush sounds of the wind that rustle leaves and send chirping noises to my ears. The sound of debris skipping on the ground reminds me of my enjoyment of outside. With the moon and stars in clear view, the light is bright enough just to see the slight sway of grass blades. © 2012 Marissa |
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Added on October 8, 2012 Last Updated on October 8, 2012 |