Running Through The Cornfield Poem by Kyle Schlicher

Running Through The Cornfield



we played hide and seek,
tag
and
other games
running through the cornfield
until
we all had
little fine cuts
on our arms
and on our faces
slowly
bleeding
away
the
summer.

6-11-1972

Thursday, August 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: growing up
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success