Sunday, May 25, 2008

Poem For Brittany

Radiant

Listen! Can you hear it?
The phone's ringing!
Could it be Britt?
I spring from my chair,
High in the air,
And land on my feet!
Isn't that neat?
Turns out I was wrong,
It was not the phone's song.
Maybe she'll call next week :(

4 comments:

Connie Babe said...

whatever.

she would actually have to turn her ringer on..

or check her phone..

or...or...or...

Anonymous said...

Lol... You're too funny
Congratulations on getting the job!
Take a picture of you in the uniform

Josh said...

Very nice poem. I don't think I've seen a lot of that from you. Keep it up.

Luke Hsiao said...

mad props jaycey, thats a pro poem