Well...you know...gorillas maybe shouldn't ever walk upright. I mean monkey's tried it and look how that ended up.
I like that this is one of those coded "only the author knows for sure" pieces that opens the door to the reader just enough to make us wanna figure it out. Then I look at the title and realize it has nothing to do with the poem. You got bored and silly and said "Screw it. Japanese Noodles." It's just what came to mind.
For a time, I perched myself on a flat rock, comparing my life with the Guyandotte River. Just as its tributaries replenish it daily, changing it in some small—sometimes great—degree, so have the day-to-day occurrences of life changed me. Like the ri
She never felt safe at home as a young girl, and didn't understand why when she finally escaped she wasn't safe in the big wide world either ...effectively jumping out of the frying pan into the fire!
Sherlyn Powell opens up about her love and devotion to her family and the overwhelming repercussion when communication breaks down. Heartbroken and distraught she learns to release her prayer and realize with faith God would reunite her family.
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I like that this is one of those coded "only the author knows for sure" pieces that opens the door to the reader just enough to make us wanna figure it out. Then I look at the title and realize it has nothing to do with the poem. You got bored and silly and said "Screw it. Japanese Noodles." It's just what came to mind.
How far off?