Wake up
Wake upTo a bright early sun
Brush your teeth after breakfast
Youre almost done
Get dressed for school
Bring your Pencil
Thats your writing tool
Take your test
Go home
Now you can rest
Go to bed.
Wake up
Wake upBrokenHeart2009 commented on Wake up
06-08-2012
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.
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