Nature
Beauty remains eternal
A never-never experience
Flavors perennial Earth
To end reality's sense
I wrote this poem in eighth grade. I remember liking it quite a lot. It was inspired by some girl I was "going out with" at the time, and in fact you might get a clue as to who that was if you look closely at the first letter of every word, and understand that I needed the middle initial to make it work out properly. Fern is rather a nice middle name, if you ask me.
Anyway, I never told this girl the signifigance of the poem (she broke up with me soon after its completion). Sometimes I wonder just exactly it is that goes on im my head, because I think somehow I got left out of the loop.