August 13, 2012

• Afterimage

  You left the door open
  And I went to the other room
  I keep expecting it to close

  The ball drops towards the ground
  And I look to the sky
  I keep expecting it to bounce

  I pick up the socks
  Siting for two days
  And life passed me by

  1. Write a POEM in which socks and death are mentioned ( 3 pts)

  • 12:38 pm
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