Oy! I'm actually posting again! I wanted to say that I made the Camdenist_Party community!(for all those who know what I'm talking about). Visit it! It's still in the early stages, but some day, it will be a good community for all of those at the PM school, aka PMS.
I'm going to post a poem I wrote a couple of weeks ago.
[b]Fall To Winter[b]
silence hangs like fog
a rustle
a leaf quietly falls
swirling in the air
red-orange in the sun
undistinguishable from
the crowd when it hits the ground
a wind blows
stirs like fingers
in the trees;
in my hair
cruelly knocks more leaves
from the brightly hued trees
winter is coming
a cold isolation
freezing right to the heart
its frost sending every living thing
scurying into its selfto live
in the bitter ice
the cold North
a joke to the warm south
winter comes
creeping in
to kill
the unsuspection vicims
so wrap yourself tight
in the warmth you have
who knows
when we'll have it again
~Nelisera
Current Mood: |
bored |
Song Stuck In My Head: |
Radios in Heaven |