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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

relizing what i had after it was gone ( i was in jail )true story


i see birds flying high and free

little kids playing i also can see

isee new students learning how to drive

i see squirls run to trees that seem so alive

i see bugs caught in webs which a spider has made

i see people walking while drinking lemonaide

i see children with thier family i see laughter and play

i see a magical morning and a beautuful day

i see our nations flag sway in the wind

i see a woman drink coffie and talk with a friend

i see people drive up as they go to work

i see a man enjoy the sun in his pink hawian shirt

i see busses pass droping kids off from school

i see padestrians abide by a rule

i see people wearing what ever they please

i see a baby smile while playing with its mothers keys

i see a father teach his son how to catch

i see a girl and her dog play a game of fetch

i see familys going to and from a store

i see a couple kiss with love thats so much more

all of these things i certanly can see

as i look out my cell window wishing i was free

Submitted: March 28, 2011

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