Saturday, January 19, 2008

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Reeds jut out into an expanse of ice,
blurring the division between land and lake,
Tall grasses transcending nature's cycles of life-
Immitations of immortality that journey
across that proliferation of lake expanse,
as if to smooth the edges of nature.

-Tyler Chopko
Grade 11

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

terrific poem-captures the escence of winter!