Primrose Maclean

Sunday 22 June 2003

I have this urge to
Yell with my headphones on.
Say "Thanks!" to the Flight Attendant,
Just for fun.

Saturday 21 June 2003

Nanna

My Nanna is an amazing woman
A woman of spunk
Of intelligence
Of humour and love.
She loves being the centre of attention
Even the butt of a joke.
She would be there
More than anyone else
She would give up everything
That she has to give,
And probably has.

THANKYOU TO THE MAN WHO GAVE ME THIS PIECE OF PAPER

It is exhilarating
To write on paper
Without lines
With no confinement
No boundaries
I stole this piece of paper,
Well, asked for it really,
It was handed over after alot of thought
With alot of hesitation
It's a bit more special that way.

Selfish

Not wanting to be anywhere
but here
Alone, but with many
a memory
Many a dream,
A concoction
of emotion and passion,
A juncture in time
Shared by myself,
Sacred
Solitary
Selfish