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Stevie's April Poems



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Fri Apr 02, 2010 12:05 am
SteviexOctopus says...



Just warning you now, these are guaranteed to suck.

April 1st
Beautiful day,
if only I could go outside.
I brush my teeth,
yet the taste won't go away.
I need a shower,
but when I get up I feel faint.
It's a beautiful day,
I wish I could go outside.


How lovely, a poem about being sick. Sorry guys I'm feeling a bit cynical today as it was really nice out but I couldn't go outside because I spent my night puking my guts out and all day in bed instead of outside enjoying the amazingly wonderful weather.

Anywho, I am slowly getting better, so I should have the energy to actually write a decent poem tomorrow.
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I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights