High of fifty four degrees
That was yesterday
T shirt skiing and I packed shorts
In the bottom of my backpack
High of twenty seven
That’s today
Maybe a t shirt
Later
But I walked to the mailbox
In sandals and
My feet were numb when I came
Back.
Is it just me
Or is this not
Just mud season weather?
Posted in response to the challenge Climate and Our Earth - Writing .
There are days when I fall asleep wondering about the line between stupid and brave.
Brave
Is a hero rushing into battle
Ready to fight
For their passion
Stupid
Is a hero rushing into battle
The trees talk,
you know?
They talk and if you listened
you would know,
they whisper
like kindergarteners
who can't stand straight in lines
but they can jump straight
Young Writers Project has helped me discover myself and learn more about what it means to be a person.
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