I waited for autumn
it bashed me with fallen leaves
I desired cold winter
it slashed me with snow packs
I wished to be in green spring
it greeted me with needed breathings
Spring always sprouts wishes in me
Author notes
Blow Me!
A contest entry
- Blow Me! by SuicidalLover.
600 points, ended May 2, 2008, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Ok....I don't know about this. I'm not that good at understanding this poem. Sorry. I wanted angry and dark. Is this what it is? Well thanks for entering nonetheless.

~Kystal Angel -
loved it... and the last line " spring always sprouts wishes in me " ... reminds me of childhood... or empty boxes needing to be filled... well, you have a nice spring... blessed days...



