Friday, February 20, 2009
Eggshells
The eggshells crushed beneath her feet
when she decided to throw
precautions to the wind
and cross the line
Startled at first
with every little crack
she soon began to love the rhythm
that now accompanied every step
and never tread so light
©2009 Fenny
07:40 Posted in Rambling Mind | Permalink | Comments (3) | Email this | Tags: poetry, eggshells
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Oh, Nice poem!
Posted by: Noah | Friday, February 20, 2009
Good for her!
Posted by: Matt | Saturday, February 21, 2009
fragile and crispy like eggshells ;-)
Posted by: Lillit Ship Repair | Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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