Poems from carolinej.doss
The desk is a prison cell
This classroom is a jail
Where the rules are sit down and shut up
Even if you want to yell.
If I could speak...
The Sun rose up above the trees
As the light pours in, the moon flees
The owl retreats to his home
And leafs dance in the morning breeze
...
Time is not measured in hours and minutes and seconds
Time is not numbers on a clock,
Or days on a calendar.
Time is the first time you...
As they carry the black box away,
I feel my whole world crashing down
With one final, sharp breaking sound,
And I fall as my knees give way...