12 line poem

Summer Evening

It then finds itself as a thing we'll reconsider, basking at the tire-marked edge of a barren parking structure: opus of late afternoon—the advancing grace of grace in light. We sense and begin to wonder how it unfolds so largely unrevealed, unheralded. A pleasant task it is to examine it keenly; the distance squashed, dioramic, cottony with evening haze and the odd pointers of dragonflies darting about breast-height to hip-level—crazed, quick, dark shelled metaphors of the too, too many variables embedded in... It could happen like this: you leave work late, and find the caladiums sprawling the borders of the walkway languid with excitation.

12 line poem

Summer Evening

It then finds itself as a thing we'll reconsider, basking at the tire-marked edge of a barren parking structure: opus of late afternoon—the advancing grace of grace in light. We sense and begin to wonder how it unfolds so largely unrevealed, unheralded. A pleasant task it is to examine it keenly; the distance squashed, dioramic, cottony with evening haze and the odd pointers of dragonflies darting about breast-height to hip-level—crazed, quick, dark shelled metaphors of the too, too many variables embedded in... It could happen like this: you leave work late, and find the caladiums sprawling the borders of the walkway languid with excitation.

BUT I PAYED MY BILLS !!!!????

Now that is bullcrap. I know that can happen to me, cuz it happened to a normal women. And if it ever happend to me, I would go straight up to the president of my bank, and I would tell him what happend to me and tell him I did pay my bill. Then tell him i want my stuff back along with my house.

Road Trip

After i left my home in Childress,TX i would drive the blue 97 south 572 miles past Houston to Galveston and stay 4 days at the Moody Garden Hotel. There I will be having fun on the beach, and swimming in the coast. Then I would go to the theater, and also have fun.


After I leave Galveston, I would drive east to Miami, Florida. There I would go to Disney World, then go to the beach and have fun. And that would be my vacation.

the senses of Christmas

The smell of Christmas- the smell of Christmas is the smell of cookies cooking in the oven.

The sights of Christmas- the sights of Christmas is people playing in the white snow

The sounds of Christmas- the sounds of Christmas is the sound of the fire wood cracking in the fireplace.

The touches of Christmas- the touches of Christmas is the feel of the Christmas ornaments when you put them up on the Christmas tree.

The taste of Christmas- the taste of Christmas is the crunch of the warm hot Delicious cookie that just came out of the oven.

Coach Rhodes

He is the only coach that I know of that can make you laugh. He help me with my running during my freshman year. I was one of the slowest ones and there was Coach Rhodes saying " come on dering you can do it, run faster." And after a couple of years I got faster, and faster, and Coach Rhodes told me that I was doing a good job in my running skills and my running distance to. And I think thats why I was fast in football this year. All because of ol Coach Rhodes. Thank you coach.

Bus stop in paris

The long scar just below her left knee was squirting out blood. Those guys where being so immature and pushed her to hard. The Paris Police came by to help her. They called for a medic nearby to bring his essentials. One of the cops ask her for her credentials so he could see who she was and what all she was allergic to. She handed her passport to the police man with her eyes squinted from the pain of the alcohol the medic put on her scar. Then her boyfriend came to her worried and wondering what all had happened. He kneeled down beside her holding her hand for comfort. And then he told her happy birthday while pulling out some roses from behind his back.

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