You tiptoe around
Your feelings
Keep them in a bag
With a zipper
And zip them up
You say you're like lemonade
You can be sweet
But you can be sour
And people told you
To just be orange juice
Plain and sweet
You said all this
With that look on your face
That you get
When you're ashamed
Embarrassed
Abashed
I told you not to worry
Because I love
Lemonade
Posted in response to the challenge Five #2.
It wasn't one moment
That made me fall in love
With snowboarding
I didn't stand at the top of the mountain
As the wind whipped my hair
And decided I loved to snowboard
It wasn't the moment when
Sometimes I imagine
That my life is a movie
Each scene belongs to a song
Each song to a scene
Sometimes I let myself
Just float in the music
Red
White
And Blue
The colors of America
We parade down the streets
Covered in these colors
I wonder what our parade will look like
This year
Will we parade with joy
Celebrate tragedies
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