Life can be quite absurd, it's true
Full of moments that boggle you
Like trying to find
Your keys left behind
Only to see them in plain view
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Kel
Im 50% coffee, 50% pizza and 100% sarcastic.
I've been writing since i could hold a pencil and have my first poem published when i was 8 years old. Writing is my passion and i hope that comes across in my work.
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In our side, there should be some exciting things that make us. And in my memory, let me the most unforgettable expedition, or a long time ago, let me still unforgettable! Remember before, I always love to go to my brother's house to play, but my house and his home far away, so every time to walk the road, an hour or so to. By chance, I found a short cut to his home, that is, to walk dozens of meters of road, and then into a small bamboo forest, after the forest a small mud hill, and then a bridge, after crossing the bridge walk for a while to his home. From the day of discovery I had taken this road to his house, and since the secret passage had been in place I had saved half an hour of the journey, and the two of us had been able to enjoy ourselves. I walked through here the other day. That day, I finished my homework, said to my grandmother to my brother's house to play, but came to the bamboo forest, but I hesitated, because I used to walk this road when I saw a big spider, very scary, but I can play with my brother, must go in, I summoned up courage, hard head drill into, also holding any stick to do protection. The scenery here is beautiful, spring, all things recovery, the path is also full of vitality, the bamboo leaves are so, green green, but at this time I only around there is no danger. I hurried out of this small bamboo forest and came to the bridge. I was shocked by the scene in front of me. Last winter's heavy snow had broken half of the remaining railings of the bridge, and now the bridge was only bare. Set foot on the bridge, but my feet are still too soft to move, but I still a force, hard to walk with fear in the past, I just stepped across the bridge, immediately paralyzed sitting on the ground, I want to relax the nervous nerves. I walked across the bridge, and brother went to play, and back, I still chose the shortcut, this time I will not flinch, I have had a successful experience. Although it has been a long time, I still remember this unforgettable adventure. This "adventure", for me, is not only an experience, but also a test of my courage.In our side, there should be some exciting things that make us. And in my memory, let me the most unforgettable expedition, or a long time ago, let me still unforgettable! Remember before, I always love to go to my brother's house to play, but my house and his home far away, so every time to walk the road, an hour or so to. By chance, I found a short cut to his home, that is, to walk dozens of meters of road, and then into a small bamboo forest, after the forest a small mud hill, and then a bridge, after crossing the bridge walk for a while to his home. From the day of discovery I had taken this road to his house, and since the secret passage had been in place I had saved half an hour of the journey, and the two of us had been able to enjoy ourselves. I walked through here the other day. That day, I finished my homework, said to my grandmother to my brother's house to play, but came to the bamboo forest, but I hesitated, because I used to walk this road when I saw a big spider, very scary, but I can play with my brother, must go in, I summoned up courage, hard head drill into, also holding any stick to do protection. The scenery here is beautiful, spring, all things recovery, the path is also full of vitality, the bamboo leaves are so, green green, but at this time I only around there is no danger. I hurried out of this small bamboo forest and came to the bridge. I was shocked by the scene in front of me. Last winter's heavy snow had broken half of the remaining railings of the bridge, and now the bridge was only bare. Set foot on the bridge, but my feet are still too soft to move, but I still a force, hard to walk with fear in the past, I just stepped across the bridge, immediately paralyzed sitting on the ground, I want to relax the nervous nerves. I walked across the bridge, and brother went to play, and back, I still chose the shortcut, this time I will not flinch, I have had a successful experience. Although it has been a long time, I still remember this unforgettable adventure. This "adventure", for me, is not only an experience, but also a test of my courage.
By nakelia galloway4 days ago in Poets
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I spent a lot of my formative years on the road. My father was in the military and when we were stationed all around the country (after I spent my early childhood in Japan). Going from place to place in our minivan was always the solution. We drove from Virginia to California with a pitstop in Washington to visit family on the way down. We drove up and down each coast and the one the that always remained the same was music. Music on the radio, music in my earphones from my bright yellow walkman and later on, my portable CD player. So many songs not only were the guidemaps to my childhood, and I can remember the places we were when I really felt them for the first time.
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