Poem I wrote

Because it takes me a while to have an 'insparation' and they only come around once or twice a year, dont steal!<br><br>(c) SunnyDays/Katie<br><br>The Creek<br><br>I go to the creek to be thoughtful<br>And think about life,<br>I occasinally bring Molly, <br>Who sits on the big rocks beside me,<br>And watches the water go by.<br><br>And the creek is special<br>If you build a dam where the waterfall goes by,<br>you have a 'Spirit Pool', <br>Where you can put your feet in.<br><br>In the spirit pool,<br>you can sail boats,<br>or write your troubles on a sheet of paper<br>and throw them into the pool.<br><br>And that is why the creek is special,<br>A quiet place to lay,<br>As Molly watches the water,<br>And I write my troubles away.<br><br>--This is a rough-draft. I cant find the finished version- its prolly in my school work box somewheres.