This is a poem i did for class.
We had to write a poem about this painting my teacher has hung up in her room of the face of a veiled woman.
The Veiled Medusa
Her eyes stare into mine
And i can not look away
Mesmerized by her slightly dis-placed eyes
Distracting me from Mrs. Curry's teachings
I turn my attention back to the class
But she still stares
Making me anxious to stare back
Making me uncomfortable
The bell rings and i inch my way past
Feeling as if she will jump out at me
The veilded medusa
-miroku_kun-8701
**Mrs. Curry is my teacher...**
((P.S. this poem sounds better when it read >.< wink )
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