I was walking along the river bank, thinking of boys when a white bird caught
my eye. I wanted to get closer to get a better veiw. I jumped onto a rock in
the river to begin my crossing. As I jumped to the second rock, my feet didn't make
it and I fell into the rushing water. The current kept pulling me downstream and dragging
me under. Water fills my lungs as I see the bird flying through the treetops. Him
and everything else fade away into unthinkable darkness as I take my final breath.
~Author's Note~
This was origionally a concrete poem.
