Annie Cordelia Adams

Rookie (14 August 1991 / Birmingham)

Leo, Leo - Poem by Annie Cordelia Adams

if you asked me am i happy now with who i am
i wouldnt say a word

in a cold pile of dead leaves
leo leo plays
the wind is a current and it powers the trees
luckily all it can to do me is bend me at the knees
the sun is the light, the bulb in the sky
the leaves turn it on and off as it reaches my eyes


Comments about Leo, Leo by Annie Cordelia Adams

  • Agatha Eliza (10/17/2015 4:10:00 PM)

    Nature and life put in a poem. Great work! 10 +++ (Report)Reply

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  • Agatha Eliza (10/17/2015 4:09:00 PM)

    Nature and human life put in a poem. Great work! 10 +++ (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 17, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, November 18, 2011


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