Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Found Poem

Fruit, flowers, and bees
The booming scent of ripeness.
Handfuls of ripe fruit
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2 comments:

  1. Jade AllmonMarch 9, 2011 at 8:25 AM

    I like your poem. Very nicely typed. I like your word choice.

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  2. AlejandroMarch 9, 2011 at 8:29 AM

    Dude i don't understand this. what do you mean by ripeness? Very confusing also hard words to understand

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