“ I always wanted to be Daniel Boone but the woods are all gone..”
by
Jenny Stein
(Age: 21)
copyright 02-21-2004
Age Rating: 13 to 127
I refuse to live in air-conditioned make believe
Where crepe paper trees sway in man made breeze
Radioactive rouge is a.v. natural
Silence is preyed upon by electronic blue jays
Listening to butchered ol’ love songs
Sippin’ on ginseng to remember just what it was we erased
Bio dome breaks and porcelain faces wilt
Things are awry and the milk is all spilt
Help Us Stop Plagiarism -
Nearly all works at PnP are original. However a few people choose to plagiarize.
To check, choose a phrase from the work, then either drag and drop to the search box or copy and paste.
click on search and works at Google will be shown which match. Just to be sure, please do this before
you recommend or rate the work highly...
wowee I can't believe I didn't comment on this while it was in shop; I thought I had all your works canvassed... i guess not.
this one is so - ! - man I wish you could just *know* how this poem hits me. WOW..
=^.^=