Second Place Winner: Cason Crane   Crying Days   Some days, I feel like crying. On Crying Days I sit on my bed My face in my Pillow, Waiting, For the tears to come. I know the tears will come. It is a Crying Day. I get a strangling feeling In my soul, And suddenly, An exodus of tears Comes, Streaming down My cheeks, I do not mean For this To happen, My eyes just overflow. I do not know Why there are Crying Days. I have A theory, Though. I think My tears Are from God, From a faucet Turned on In Heaven. They cleanse my Body and Soul Release the Excess baggage, And enable me to carry on, Until the next Crying Day. Back to July/04 Winners Home