What’s this with lines flowing
And, yet backed up and the sound of horns blowing.
Time doesn’t stop, no it doesn’t wait
This is the first drive while striving to not be late.
Continue reading First Drive to New Job (A Narrative Descriptive Poem)
Essays or articles, rhyming or non-rhyming poetry, prose without stanzas, inner thoughts with or without outside dialogue all created to stimulate your mind (and possibly your body).
What’s this with lines flowing
And, yet backed up and the sound of horns blowing.
Time doesn’t stop, no it doesn’t wait
This is the first drive while striving to not be late.
Continue reading First Drive to New Job (A Narrative Descriptive Poem)
Unusual, though meaningful and common
Welling up from a source of emotion that words can’t explain
Down a dim path in the late afternoon
Hanging out with a group of friends
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Sitting in chairs on the balcony; Watching the sky’s tears.
Hearing the “drip drip drip” of the rain onto the corners of the awning.