Final Breathe Poem by Ethan Preston

Final Breathe



Walking Down The Street
Thinking About You And Me

Thinking About It, Makes Me Remember
All The Times We Have Shared Together

I Felt Some Water Hit My Hand
Colder Than Water Over Sand

I Look up At The Sky
Nothing To See But A Fly

I Turn Around And See
You and Me

I Cant See, I Cant Breathe
Why Cant You Just Leave

I Fall To My Knees
Looking Through The Trees

I Land On The Ground
Quiet Not A Sound

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Brit Magby 29 May 2006

Hey nice poem... Do you still live in Lawrence? I'm from Hutch... ha that's cool... Brit

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Lylyanna Pilewski 28 May 2006

I Fall To My Knees Looking Through The Trees I Land On The Ground Quiet Not A Sound love those lines. beautiful poem Lylyanna

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Ethan Preston

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Paola, Kansas
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