Pene Burkey Poems
|41.||Those Old Black And Whites||8/15/2006|
|44.||What Is A Poem?||8/26/2005|
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When I go rolling on my skateboard,
I feel the wind blow on my face.
My body glides along in freedom,
And then my foot keeps up the pace.
I must lean just right to make the curve,
Then get my balance back on track.
I look for the chance to do a trick,
I start the move....no turning back.
I catch the air and do a kick-flip,
The board goes round and meets my feet.
I get anxious as I start a trick,
But glad its ended safe and neat.
My board becomes part of my body,
I cannot be whole without it.
What if it breaks and leaves me stranded? ...
What is it you would like to do?
Do you want to learn something new?
All you will ever need to know
Is in a book....Read it and grow! !
Copyright ©2005 Pene Burkey