October 13, 2010

The Catcher in the Rye Poem

Lies, lies, lies brought him, Holden

To the top of a hill,

With the thought.


The thought of how to say goodbye.

Tik-tok the clock stopped


Walking over to old Spencer

Still, thinking on what to say.

BOOM. A knock on the door.

“come in”


again. lies, lies, lies

the story of his life.

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