Aerials

Aerials, Oh Aerials in the sky,
They fly back and forth,
Beaneath my eye,
From sea to sea,
The sun glimmers,
But what i see,
Are the aerials flowing from sea to sea.

(This is my poem, it aint that good but still no takey!)

poem by Trenton watson
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My haircut

My haircut,
It was a misserable time,
To watch my hair go,
Snip, snip, snip,
It drifts away in a silence unknown,
To all who have known,
The misserable haircut,
I love my hair,
But it had to go,
like seeing something die,
But i could never really weep,
It is sad to say goodbye,
My hair will grow back,
But only to see it go again.

poem by Trenton watson
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