Then She SmiledA Poem by Mary OchoaEvery day routine Walks down the hall Dim lights Hair straight down Sleeves past her finger tips Walls so ancient Lockers so rusty Grey clouds passing those doors Never made time to smile They feared her Walk past her Give her a sneer look Until one day She stood up from her chair and ran No one knew where to They followed She began to dance in the rain With complete amazement to them She was smiling and laughing Like a five year old girl No one spoke No one moved No lightning appeared But within seconds Her mom appeared from above They began dancing together
© 2014 Mary OchoaAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on May 7, 2014 Last Updated on May 7, 2014 AuthorMary OchoaCAAboutHello Writers and Readers! I am very pleased to be part of the Writers Café. I am here to simply improve my writing skills through my poems and short stories as well as to make friends with gre.. more..Writing
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