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Out The Window There Is

Poetry By: Charleycamppoetry

a really decent poem of outside world.

Submitted:Feb 28, 2013    Reads: 10    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

Out The Window

Out of the window,

There are bare trees,

With no leaves,

There are white seagulls,

Squawking like it is the,

Last day of their life,

There are hundreds of teens,

Laughing like,

Today was the last laugh of,

Their life.

Out the window,

There's a new place,

With beautiful fields,

And warm sunshine.

Out the window,

The old farm house stands,

As still as could be,

Dark green grass surrounding the house.

Out the window,

Humans are waiting,

They are armed with words,

And scaring you with threats.


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