Sunday, April 17, 2011

Jealousy

The poem the summer i was sixteen really makes me jealous because i enjoyed reading it and i wish i could make my poems enjoyable to read. i could relate to the feeling of the poem. i love how he showed how the people or person in the poem felt carefree and sort of floated through the summer with out saying it. A poem like this is beautiful. Its simple joys of life that sometimes get over looked but reading it makes you remember. Its a phase of life we all go through. everything is fun and easy and not a lot gets accomplished besides growing up and experiencing life. I am jealous. I would love to write a poem like that.

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