Thursday, May 2, 2013

Off topic: In which I write a poem

OUTSIDE
The one thing I miss about
Being in school
(It just might be the only)
Was how
On Friday afternoons
In April and May,
I'd look out the window
Or be
Dismissed for the weekend,
And how the world
Seemed full of promise
Outside.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Love this!