Saturday, 28 April 2012

NaPoWriMo: Day 28

   Not to cry aloud;

When you want to cry
But so hard you try
Not to.

Salt lakes build up wells;
Eye lids start to swell,
cry aloud.

Your whole face pulls down
Mouth a lopsided frown,
sit alone

There is a sunbeam inside,
A happy gleam you hide,.
And smile. 

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