SOUND OFF: You Wrote It


By: Jenna

Tip-toeing into silence
Like snow falling on a moonlit night
Crunching toes as I leap
Into the soft, puffy bed
Wrapping small arms around the person who is
Always there for me
She turns over
Gently kisses my cold cheeks
She laughs quietly and hugs me
She’s my mom!

WRITE ON, BABE! Now, for your reading pleasure, the latest masterpieces by GL girls–updated every week! To submit your poem, personal essay, short story, artwork or photography e-mail it HERE, or send an email to! You can also send it via snail mail to You Wrote It, GL, 4529 Harford Road, Baltimore, MD 21214. (Please include a stamped, self-addressed envelope so we can get back to you. Thanks!)

NEXT! Read last week’s poem "UNTITLED"…

12/21/2007 11:28:42 AM
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