Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Thursday, May 5, 2011

What Happens To Paper

What happens to paper.
Does it burn
like gas on a fire?
Or fly away like a bird-
And land for another persons use?
Does it go in a land fill
Or land in a creek to be carried to the ocean?
Like a bottle in a river.
Maybe it just sits in your living room
Like a newspaper from a month ago?
Or does it get carried by the wind and keeps on ascending into the air?

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Life

Live which we all got.
In America and everywhere else.
Freedom which was bought.
Everyone thinks that it is false.

Freedom

People are fighting over in Iraq.
Some of them will never make it back.
Obama says that he will pull them out.
But we all have our doubt.
When are they going to come back.