Thursday, May 16, 2013


Another day in another place…

Me, the statue, I have fun and I cry every day.
On the beach the children play in front of me without looking at me.
The sun tires me and my hands are heavy.
Splendid girls make me happy and old men make me sad.
Time goes by, more water climbs up my legs, the water is cold.
Panic rises,

I know that tonight I am going to drown again
but before I do people hug me and kiss me.
The tide goes up
I drown then I’m back in the morning
Crabs tickle my feet!
Another day begins again.
 Myriam





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