Saturday, August 25, 2012

52/100 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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