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AN: Okay, ladies and gents! While I was in the bathroom today...ahem...attending to my "duties"...I thought of an idea! (Yes, I know, too much information, haha!) This is most likely going to be a 4-parter poem about Cindy...and Jimmy, of course. The poems will depict her changing life and aditudes as the seasons change. I hope you like it! Please don't forget to review!
Spring
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Finally, the winter’s overI pull my body out from under these covers
Open up the blinds, only to discover
The bright and blinding sun
The air is fresh, new and clean
As I walk by this peaceful stream
I feel like trying brand new things
Like singing out a song
Springtime has me feeling great
I feel like I should celebrate
All the things I can appreciate
Like the soft and gentle breeze
But then I stop and look around
As I hear footsteps on the ground
Make a gagging face, as I hear the sound
Of an unwelcome voice
I cross my arms, as I stare
At his crazy, twisting hair
And I can’t believe he’s standing there,
Telling me what to do
What must I do to be rid of him-
This boy who gets under my skin?
I can’t believe he’d be so dim
As to challenge me like this
I know I could make him black and blue
And though I’d really, truly, like to,
He probably wouldn't even get the clue:
That I wish he’d go away
So my peaceful day is now destroyed
All because of this one boy
I go to school completely annoyed
That he is there as well
All I can do is wait for Summer
And hope I can get through the bummer
Of sitting by this boy that is dumber
Than a ‘genius’ should be…
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