Wednesday, 11 May 2016

The Earthquake

The ground is shaking,

The walls are breaking.

Your running down the ally,

The floor feels like jelly.

The buildings are falling down,

On everyone's face is a frown.

But now it's all stopped,

And a new begining is on top.


2 comments:

  1. This poem is my favourite Indica. I like the line about "The floor feels like jelly" as it is a really good description.

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  2. This poem is my favourite Indica. I like the line about "The floor feels like jelly" as it is a really good description.

    ReplyDelete