Thursday, March 6, 2014

The class

The floor lies under my feet
The ceiling holds itself in place above my head
Walls stand in place like a tree in the dirt
Window squeak like a mouses
By Paige 

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Good job Paige, I think the font really makes it stand out.
'Ella

Mahana Kotuku said...

This is an awesome poem!
Well-done Paige

Mahana Kotuku said...

Yeah, it's really nice poem love it!
/Meg

jolene salmond said...

Really like, it Paige, very clever use of words

Anonymous said...

An amazing poem, well done Paige :-)
Granny