surreal poetry
Surrealist poetry embodies the essence of poetry itself, drawing upon shocking imagery and lyrical incongruities to comment on the inner-workings of the mind.
fire flies
What a climactic way to end such a fun weekend. I'm glad we got out of the house for once. All that time we spent in the house was really worth it. It just made me realize how much I wanted to be outside with my friends. On the drive back home, we all joked about the fire and the bear. We didn't see it as a bad thing. These are stories we will tell our kids when we get older. Can't wait for our next trip. And as much as I love the thrill, we are definitely avoiding campfires.
By Robbie Bale3 years ago in Poets
fire flies
9. The fire trucks finally start rolling in. Sirens screaming through the campsite. They bring the hoses out and start spraying down the fire. And about 2 minutes later, we all hear a loud boom. The other two rangers come up the stairs and inform us about the bear.
By Robbie Bale3 years ago in Poets
fire flies
7. As if the burning forest around our campsite wasn't enough, that bear we saw earlier showed up. And it didn't look too happy. The bear started roaring at the top of its lungs and began running through our camp. Tearing down the tents, trashing all of our belongings, and looking ready to attack us. We start sprinting out of there. We gotta find the ranger station. That way they can call the fire department to come put out the burning forest. And maybe neutralize this bear because it was still chasing us through the forest. Where are the rangers.
By Robbie Bale3 years ago in Poets
