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on October 31, 2020

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Literacy II - Writing

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I am where the salty sea and tumultuous freshwater meet, The place where Lewis and Clark met their end-goal I am in the shadow of the bridge to nowhere, I am made of skinned knees and gentle kisses, I am brown, both in hair and hands, Wild and carefree I am the gentle rumble of a Harley, my feet up on the tank, I am well-worn books and gentle soothing tones breathing life into characters, Mr. Tumnus and Turkish Delight I am worn pink sunbonnet babies quilted with love, I am sun-soaked porches and ice chests. I am dirty feet, tents and the rumble of motorcycles I am laughter and campfire smoke, Laughter and sunshine I am a vine Growing from strong roots and deep bonds note: wow. I have not done poetry for so long that I think that part of my brain had atrophied into grey goo. This was actually a three-day process for me. I wrote the first draft after class when I was still very much thinking about it. I picked it up a fe...

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