martes, 19 de abril de 2011
A world not far from ours
Many cars and many unknown people are around me
A lot of thin and big shops
Many pets with their owners and strange things
I run quickly as if I was a hero running to save people’s life
I smell a known particular odor,
What is it?
It takes me some memories
Is it fast food?
I can’t smell as well as before
The disgusting cigarette smoke is disturbing me
The peace disappear like a magician trick
The noise comes back to my fragile ears again
I hear funny people’s voices
I don’t know where it is coming
I feel as if I was on a boat
Sophisticated doors and walls are round and round me
Nobody help me
Lying on the floor, I see an instrument
It’s playing for me
It sounds like my timer
Good Morning!
It’s time to wake up
By Rocío Dugo 5to 3era
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I love this poem very much because I identified perfectly describes today's society, feeling isolated and unknown to others. Actually a very good job, I loved it. Congratulations Rocio ! ;D
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