Well today I went to several places on a school field trip (guess school is good for something) ;)
Anyway we visited the "Whitman Project Center", Walt Whitman was a great poet in the...1800's? After that we visited Teddy Roosevelt's Family Grave and took a tour of his house! Even had lunch at Ihop! :D
All in all it was a tiring day...but was fun and best of all I wrote a poem! :P
Running through the meadow, smelling the soft roses. Seeing this man. Asking for permission to leave, the clouds, trees in air.
Looking down below, seeing the people, living so.
Staring deeper into the ground, spying a face. Staring back at that man I knew long ago, he stared back silent at my face.
Dropping on my knees, the man stood up and gave me life, taking me from the meadow.
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