This entry is a very special one, because I had written this poem in the beginning of my poetic journey, which began when I was 6 years old. I was probably 7 by the time I wrote this piece. I can already see how I've lyrically grown, and my journey has only just begun! Join me on my journey!
The cat in my window, he
Watches the cars go by
In the beautiful sunlight, as
Each car rolls out of sight, as
They go where they need to go.
The cat jumped off the window.
Lani Moe'ulane
copyright 2009
The cat in my window, he
Watches the cars go by
In the beautiful sunlight, as
Each car rolls out of sight, as
They go where they need to go.
The cat jumped off the window.
Lani Moe'ulane
copyright 2009
