Thanksgiving Wonders
Thanksgiving
Wonders
by
Zoe
The gravy is
like
cream
flowing
through
my
mouth
into
my
stomach
so
full
but
dissolving
every
last
drop
like a
clock ticking
away
at
time
the cold weather
outside
blowing
like a whale's
s
p
o
u
t
across
the wintery
land
inside
a
fire
crackling
sparks
f l y i n g
off
warmth
creamy
like
the gravy
in
my
mouth
***
I really love writing poems just free because they just come to me like a dog to
its master. The way I get my poems is just by sitting, and looking around for
ideas. --Zoe
Posted: Tue - November 23, 2004 at 09:47 AM
