The Planes.

The Planes.

A Poem by tamilynnyea;.
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Just trying something new..

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No where else but down,

Anywhere but up.

Everything is sound, for now.

 

I think it's all bound.

I dreamed the planes would stop,

And go no where else but down.

 

I know you ca't see how.

You don't need to. You'll see when it drops,

But everything is sound, for now.

 

I know, I see it now,

In your mind, one day, it'll pop:

No where else but down.

 

Don't you make any vows,

All the world will drop,

Everything is sound, only for now.

 

But I see it in the clouds,

I wish for the swap:

No where else but down,

But everything is sound, for now.

 

Oh, I dreamt of the planes,

The planes,

The planes,

The planes,

And I know it's the same,

The same.

 

Dont say that's not sane,

It's insane,

Insane,

But I know.

I dreamt about the planes.

© 2009 tamilynnyea;.


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tamilynnyea;.
tamilynnyea;.

St. Peters, MO



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My names tami; I write poetry. I was writing a book, but I got lazy a little less than half-way through. I'm sixteen. more..

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