digital poem by: jessica jang. i walked up to the field of green, i stood still for a little while
TRANSCRIPT
I picked them up, for my eyes they were a shield,
From the fireball in
the sky that dried the
trees.
Forgetting completely about my worries isn’t a possibility, ever,
It would be nice, but it is something I could never
do.
Image Citations:
http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Unmowed_grassfield_in_May.JPGhttp://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Star
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/science/picture-galleries/9581599/Spectacular-deep-space-images-50-Years-of-the-European-Southern-Observatory.html
http://vicvapor.com/earth-from-space-2
http://www.yousaytoo.com/winter-dry-trees/1748986
http://www.clipartof.com/interior_wall_decor/details/Crazy-Wall-Clock-Poster-Art-Print-1062258
http://www.charlespetzold.com/blog/2006/04/101110.htmlhttp://admissions.vanderbilt.edu/insidedores/2011/08/freshman-forget-me-nots/dont-forget/
http://flickrhivemind.net/Tags/meersbrook,sheffield/Interesting
Music: Wanted Dead Or Alive – Bon Jovi (Instrumental)