Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Onomonopeia Poem

Behind Bars

Inmates crying, screaming, and yelling
Cups clinking and clanking on the dark rusty bars
crunch,crunch of the inmates eating nasty old leftover food
30 years of pain,suffering,and hatred of my life.
the gaurd hitting the bars to wake me Bang,Bang
I got out of my dark dungeon and I was free
I finally saw the sun in 30 years
It felt like a whole other world I never seen.
Came in as a cruel child now came out as a whole other man.
time to start a new life.
time to go home.

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