Thursday, February 25, 2010

Name poem part 1

Hi, My Name Is

My name is Kaila.
Yesterday I was Sunday.
Today my name is Stuck.
Tomorrow I am
Independent.
Secretly my name is possible.
Because I can make anything
Happen.
Once was wide eyed little girl
With big hopes and dreams
.

1 comment:

  1. I am not sure if you intended this meaning with the word "Sunday" but it works well with your poem. Sunday is the first and last day of a week to some, you speak with innocence in mind, your childhood, and also of now, of the future, of the end and beginning intertwined.

    Good job!

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