Thursday, March 4, 2010

Poem: Falling

Falling

Falling from the sky
Falling so fast don’t know
What to do slowly falling from the
Sky posted with a parachute don’t now
When to pull but when I come close to hitting
The ground I pull then…. I wake up

7 comments:

Alfredo said...

I really like this poem is not to much or to little good job

Alfredo

alejadra said...

That must of been a crazy dream.

austin said...

that was a great poem keep writing

billy said...

that's a powerful poem. you have a lot good powerful lines like Sky posted with a parachute don’t now
When to pull but when I come close to hitting
The ground I pull then…

good job

cindy said...

um the same happens to me in my sleep =)

April said...

That's crazy. That sounds like a bad dream.

Kirra said...

I really like how you describe when, how, and why your falling. When you wake up it intensifies your poem. Great job!