Saturday, August 25, 2012

Writing the Life Poetic Exercise

I Am Orange 

Aiming to zip through life in a speedy car,
feeling romantic and care free,
believing each moment is meant to be tasted
like blue ribbon pies,
but I remember thunderstorms
as well as sunny days and friendly air.
It’s the things that squeeze
and drain you of your life blood
that gives you something
to offer the world.

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