2002-04-28 - 1:37 a.m.
Yuck. This poem is horrible, and I promise I'll be working on it very soon. I'm only posting it because it's the only thing I've written in ages!! I just haven't had the time to sit down and write poetry!! That makes me so sad... I'll just have to find the time to write. But, anyway, here's that really bad poem:
Oh Connecticut, my Connecticut.
Wherever did you go?
Your rolling hills, and Maple Trees,
The land I used to know.
Oh Connecticut, my Connecticut.
From you the flowers grow.
At last the buds began to bloom,
or was that just a show?
Oh Connecticut, my Connecticut.
Why must you tease me so?
You gave us weeks of sun and warmth.
Now, suddenly there's snow.
Oh Connecticut, my Connecticut.
How I love you so.
But why can't you just be a friend
and not my wintry foe?
