Sunlight

Sunlight

A Poem by Phillitup
"

I'm staring out my window...

"
Sunshine
pouring through
windows
slanting
as if searching
for
something
I've probably never
realized
exists

© 2012 Phillitup


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So simple, and yet, so intriguing.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

out of the box and into the head

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phillitup

11 Years Ago

:) Thanks
Wonderful imagination, and I like it on the left side. Nice write.

Posted 11 Years Ago


 Tasha

11 Years Ago

:)
Jocie

11 Years Ago

blah!
 Tasha

11 Years Ago

Haha
Nice imagination.....Nice poem....:)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phillitup

11 Years Ago

thanks
I enjoyed it. I can visualize the sunlight coming through my window in my "dull, grey, lifeless" room. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phillitup

11 Years Ago

thanks

good reference!:)
Savior of Time

11 Years Ago

you're welcome, and thank you! :)
Very interesting. I liked how you typed it to fit...but remember that if someone is simply telling the story out loud, the way it was typed, simply doesn't matter.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Phillitup

11 Years Ago

thanks...i'll keep that in mind charlei
angelface13

11 Years Ago

Always!
angelface13

11 Years Ago

My pleasure
:) nice...I wish there was sun here at the moment.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jocie

11 Years Ago

Yeah here in Maine, there might be a snow storm
Phillitup

11 Years Ago

:(
Jocie

11 Years Ago

I'm used to it.

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Added on November 25, 2012
Last Updated on November 25, 2012

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Phillitup
Phillitup

FL



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I am 14-years-old. I find inspiration all over the place: memories, ideas, things I notice. I like believing in things that others find impossible. I think that's the way I hope for a better future. .. more..

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