cracking apart

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    cracking apart

    OH! my this can't be happing why do i feel that the earth has shrunk,It has a little hole that is filling fast .Is that the wind that hs my head hurting fromm making me spin fast,i don't think i can go out today it is to dangerous from me to breath the air that is free. I need to drink my throat is dry but the water is not safe so my tears i cry to catch them in a cup my quench of thrist is cured. the voices ihear are the words that are strong but  they sound so far away  i try to make out the words as they seem to start growing louder  finaly i understand what is said the voice has asked Miss are you okay.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Bren’s Poems (8)

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