A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts.…
skyzone poetry
The Twin Towers was like
Skyzone
Was tall
So big
Like a tower tall as the sky
So fun
And fun
So soft on the trampoline
Like a cloud in the sky so high up
Behind me were soft blocks
So much noise to much to know
To hard
To understand
The frustration of grown ups on their face
The noise was a truck crashing BANG BANG???
Like running into a car not moving
The flow goes smooth
The fun excitement of jumping all day
All
Night can’t stop
The trampolines was talking
When little kids jumped on it
All day and night
The lights
Was crying
When it turned off and on