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Subject: Please? Author: Willow the Otter [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 02:11:27 03/06/01 Tue Well, see, there's this poetry/short story contest going on. And if you win you can get your poem/short story published, and that's waht I've always wanted to do. But, well, truly, what do you think? Nobody I'm at the lake Where people skate I'm in the snow Where people go I'm invisible I am gone If people see me They are scared I can't go up to heaven I have a destiny, but no one will listen I have no friends I have no family I didn't start the bushes I didn't start the trees But I wanted to start somehting To save the day Now there is my destiny All covered up in gloom I must get it back To go way up high All the hyms to listen All the flowers to see Do I remember who I was? Do I remember what I did? I turn on the lights I fly with the breeze I am the one Who goes past the flowers I wander in the graveyard Filled up with sadness And the slightest thought get s pushed away And the people are scared Do I remember who I was? Do I remember what I did? Did I have enough time to live? Invisible... Spirit? Nobody [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]