trees reflection

A Poem by anonymouse

It rained yesterday.

Today I saw the puddles.

Not so much the puddles as what was

in them.

The opposite of our world.

The underworld.

The lightning was bad yesterday.

It illuminated the sky like day.

Maybe darkness is our natural state.

Who are we to look up and say it is down?

© 2012 anonymouse

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Opposum

What the Heck is all this about ups,downs,downs ,ups, and whatnot you are seriously not getting anything out of this are you? anyway... that was kinda mean huh? sorry now where was I... Yeah awsome poem I think I see what it is and dang! thats a deep puddle "i'm being metaphorical Killer" awsome poem, and I just knew I would be allowed to read this one but you gotta tell me which ones I can read fray.

Posted 13 Years Ago

Trublood13

Omg KILLER- I LOVE THIS ONE!

Posted 13 Years Ago

Killer

We are up, but down is up, therefor there down is up.

Posted 13 Years Ago

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Added on March 26, 2012
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anonymouse

city of two thousand poeple

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i love to read and write. really i'm very silly but looking at me you wouldn't guess that. i like to dance and sometimes i will dance for no apparent reason. i think stretching is fun, and being lazy.. more..