We remember the bullets shadowing over us
We remember reusing the dull tipped needles
We remember sleeping in dirty, watery trenches
We remember having no change of clothes
We remember the seasickness of the rocking back and forth.
We remember running from the boats to the beach
We remember using men as body armor
We remember them doing all of this for us
They fought for us
They died for us
And we remember
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Punctuate it!
my name is marco and i have three posts about three different things a cow a remembrance poem and a peom about temagami my web address is called mdp232blogspotcom i think that my best poem is the remembrance poem
Friday, October 26, 2007
What am I
I drink milk for weeks
Gaining a pound a day
I am aching in my feet
Now I am at 500 pounds
20 feels like only an ounce
I sit and eat grass all day
Doing nothing eating mostly hay
Things come over and tip me at night
Sometimes we will get in a fight
My friend has gone into the barn
Hasn’t come back
Now he is in pieces on a rack
Gaining a pound a day
I am aching in my feet
Now I am at 500 pounds
20 feels like only an ounce
I sit and eat grass all day
Doing nothing eating mostly hay
Things come over and tip me at night
Sometimes we will get in a fight
My friend has gone into the barn
Hasn’t come back
Now he is in pieces on a rack
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Temagami
I wake up into the morning sun.
Knowing that the day has just begun.
When I see the birds flying high.
I know that everything is going to be all right
To only think in the now and not the when
Lifting hard, passing trails
Pitching tents, packing bags
Passing by the Lilly pads below
We seek the next break.
Knowing that the day has just begun.
When I see the birds flying high.
I know that everything is going to be all right
To only think in the now and not the when
Lifting hard, passing trails
Pitching tents, packing bags
Passing by the Lilly pads below
We seek the next break.
Remembrance
We remember the bullets shadowing over us
We remember reusing the dull tipped needles
We remember sleeping in dirty, watery trenches
We remember no change of clothes
We remember the seasickness of the rocking back and forth.
We remember running from the boats to the beach
We remember using men as body armor
We remember them doing all of this for us
We remember reusing the dull tipped needles
We remember sleeping in dirty, watery trenches
We remember no change of clothes
We remember the seasickness of the rocking back and forth.
We remember running from the boats to the beach
We remember using men as body armor
We remember them doing all of this for us
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