Post by Erica on May 11, 2004 4:56:02 GMT -5
Hot steamy mists rise from the earth.
Makeing me dizzy, at frist.
The skys are blue, the clouds are grey.
If only i had time to prey.
The ground rumbled under my feet.
makeing me shiver, and in complete.
The mists were around me now.
Was there away out some how?
By. Erica ( A.K.A Erica-mun)
( I have been haveing writers block, for a month now. and it took me a lot to just write those two paragraphs. If anyone has any idea how to complete this poem, please do. I hope you like what i have, i tryed.)
Makeing me dizzy, at frist.
The skys are blue, the clouds are grey.
If only i had time to prey.
The ground rumbled under my feet.
makeing me shiver, and in complete.
The mists were around me now.
Was there away out some how?
By. Erica ( A.K.A Erica-mun)
( I have been haveing writers block, for a month now. and it took me a lot to just write those two paragraphs. If anyone has any idea how to complete this poem, please do. I hope you like what i have, i tryed.)