The East

• Artist: Chesire Grin
• Description: One night, I looked out the car window, and the sky was dark, and covered in clouds. I saw nothing but clouds covering the sky, until I looked to the East. There was, what seemed like a hole ripped in the eastern part of the sky, and I realized that, nobody no matter how much they tried, Nobody could enter that hole, if they were on ground level. This popped into my head 2 weeks later. I wanted to write something about if i tried to go there.
• Date: 12/20/2008
• Tags: path east

I wonder what would happen, if I went to the East,
It looked as if it was ripped open by a beast!
Traveling by boat, traveling by feet,
I wonder what I'd eat.
All around the earth I would go,
The East so high, and I, so low.
I might travel by Sea,
But drenched in water I may be.
I might travel by Land,
Maybe I'd come across a marching band?
But that, I'd doubt.
I'd still be left, wandering about.
I'd travel up mountains,slopes, and hills.
I'd be full of sometimes warmth, sometimes chills.
Slopes and hills,
Thrills, and chills.


I wonder what would happen, If i went to the East,
I think, I'll probably pass on the West,
That would probably be best.
Berries, and corn, I'd probably eat,
Maybe even a beet!
But of course, that's silly, they grow underground,
But onwards we go, Eastward bound!
It sounds kind of silly you probably think,
But I'm better than metal, that falls with a clink!
I have imagination, I hope you agree,
But if we go East, there won't be any time for tea!
A marvelous beast, I might see,
I just hope he doesn't eat me!
That's the end of my poem, it's horrible you might think,
But like I said, I'm better than metal that falls with a clink.