Friday, May 29, 2009
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[Fiction] Friday - May 29, 2009
This post is for [Fiction] Friday for May 29, 2009.
The challenge was to write a poem about "A Fallen Star"
A Fallen Star
The challenge was to write a poem about "A Fallen Star"
A Fallen Star
There it lies, in the pit of my mind.
The fallen star, and the trailing line.
It came from the black, of outer space.
It came from being, in just one place.
It shot across the sky, on a slight angle.
With no sounds, no jingle or jangle.
What made it move, and why so fast?
How long was it there? How long did it last?
This fallen star, helpless and cold.
I wonder your age, how young or how old.
Why have you fallen? Why are you here?
So many questions, I have for you dear.
But you can't answer, my fallen star.
I'll never know why you came, or who you are.
The fallen star, and the trailing line.
It came from the black, of outer space.
It came from being, in just one place.
It shot across the sky, on a slight angle.
With no sounds, no jingle or jangle.
What made it move, and why so fast?
How long was it there? How long did it last?
This fallen star, helpless and cold.
I wonder your age, how young or how old.
Why have you fallen? Why are you here?
So many questions, I have for you dear.
But you can't answer, my fallen star.
I'll never know why you came, or who you are.
copyright Uncle Tee Books
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