Hannah W.

Memoir

 

I stay in this room
year after year
the boring motions of my life
rotate every minute
 

I repeat everything each day
while you divide my motions
 

into twenty four hours at a time
 

my dull red numbers
control the year
 

two minutes pass
eight hours pass
eternally my flashing numbers stay the same
 

time moves in a circle
my past is my present
so here I remain
my surroundings change and I stay the same
 

a storm rages through the wires
my screen goes blank
finally something different
 
 





[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2011 EDITION]


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