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by Taylor   Jun 18, 2008


Though I'm looking at you, I don't see you.
I'm a bit distracted by the crickets in my head,
which I am convinced are little aliens.
Crickets and stardust..
So what I see is red hair and freckles. Everywhere.
Even in my dreams.
Every night I go back to the place where it all began;
I drive there, and I'm late for school again.
You see me, but I'm not really here;
I'm in Nowhereland. Maybe I ought to get away..

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  • 16 years ago

    by Lonely Rider

    Hey well written... good composition of random thoughts... i must say i enjoyed reading it..

    keep writing..

  • 16 years ago

    by Muhammad Junaid

    Excellent poem
    I have read your poem and it touched my heart.Kindly read my poem as well,it is my first poem in this forum,please read it and comment and rank it.Your words are very precious for me.
    Thanks
    Junaid

  • 16 years ago

    by Michael D Nalley

    This s very interesting I may be up all night looking for a hidden meaning

    or maybe ill just go to new next poem radomly and hope that a little memo does not pop up saying this poem does not exist

    I think therefore I am giving this one a 5