Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Emergency, Escape, by Mallory, Gr. 7


"Emergency"

It's a dull, dismal
pounding in the back if my skull.
How it came about
does not matter, only
how to get it out.



"Escape"

I sit
here. My back
cramping,
from the
position I
am in.
Living their
lives, at their
sides.
But a book,
isn't an
escape route.
It's only
a
dream.