Tuesday, October 6, 2009

The Sounds of My Life

The Sounds I Love are the sounds of a tye dyed sky and the quit pitter patter of my kitten walking down the stairs and the sound when you open a soda can and when you the chop of a knife as it chops the cucumber and your shadow sizzling in the sun and the moon getting smaller and smaller and the sun getting brighter and brighter and the sound of a color fading away.
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  1. AbbyOctober 6, 2009 at 8:51 PM

    Dear Talia,
    I like the your poem because it is a mix of sounds you can't really hear and the one you can. The golden line i liked was the sounds of the tye dyed sky.
    Abby

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