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The Fence Crowded In

A short poem about feeling trapped and stressed-out and seeing no escape ,

Submited By :

sara

Date:

25 December 2006

Author:

unknown

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The Fence Crowded In

The fence
Crowded in
Kept all out
Overwhelmed
(Overbearing)
Over-intense
Stifling:

It had to be
Stopped!

Cut-through!
Removed!

Too late

It was burdensome
Intact
Buried
Rooted

The Fence

Was fixed
Constricting
Binding
Hiding

The Fence was killing ME

Shut out the Stars
Light
My mother's voice
The Past
Hope
Future

The Fence
Had no compassion

-unknown -

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Comments on this poem:

maria Says:

Fri Nov 13, 2009 2:40 am

um it was good but i think it was jus too short

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