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Saturday July 9th, 2022

The exercise:

Write a four line poem about: turbulence.

2 comments:

  1. Well, we're continuing, though I'm starting to wonder if this shouldn't really be patted on the shoulder, told it made a brave effort, and then be pushed out of the plane without a parachute....

    Turbulence
    How hard can it be to find the right fit in
    The sky… when turbulence shakes me so much
    As does the sight of where I must sit
    Next to a pilot who’s exceedingly butch.

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  2. Greg - I feel like you tried that already, and it managed to find a parachute on the way down and continued on :)

    Also: I can't explain how happy it makes me to see you soldier on with this, somehow finding a way to make it work week after week :D

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