A small poem about my trip through Hell.
After five long years, today was my last day with my violin teacher.
What can I say? It struck the poet in me :)
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this poem was a jumble of thoughts and feelings about the two car accidents i almost got into today. this is my way of dealing with that trauma.
i'm not too sure what this poem was, it came to me out of nowhere and i felt i should share it.
DISCLAIMER I USED A FAMUSE QUOTE TO MAKE MY POEM MORE UNDERSTANDING. I USED "NOTHING GOLD CAN STAY" BY ROBERT FROST THANK YOU. What is life Is it made up of it's up or downs
After five long years, today was my last day with my violin teacher.
What can I say? It struck the poet in me :)
Pink Lemonade: stories of love IS OUT NOW ON AMAZON: http://amzn.to/2tiPo7p
this poem was a jumble of thoughts and feelings about the two car accidents i almost got into today. this is my way of dealing with that trauma.
i'm not too sure what this poem was, it came to me out of nowhere and i felt i should share it.
DISCLAIMER I USED A FAMUSE QUOTE TO MAKE MY POEM MORE UNDERSTANDING. I USED "NOTHING GOLD CAN STAY" BY ROBERT FROST THANK YOU. What is life Is it made up of it's up or downs