Monday, March 24, 2008

Photo Poem

Photo Poem
Written By: Adam Wacker

Fiends are scattered
walking to class
not in a hurry
to get where they belong
waiting for time to pass by
some return
to their lockers
and some never come back
still waiting for time
to keep passing by
on their way to class
to sit and reside.


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