Saturday, May 2, 2015

The School Bus


                    ... leaving his motorcycle in the tall grass we walk into the orchard ... in the

                     distance a school bus ... the one I'm supposed to be on ... turns down

                     a dirt road / disappears







The photograph is mine.
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8 comments:

  1. AnonymousMay 2, 2015 at 9:59 PM

    I think I could enjoy spending another several months at that age.

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    1. Teresa EvangelineMay 3, 2015 at 6:52 AM

      I'm sorta glad it's back there, I like the view from here, but I do understand... :)

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  2. Geo.May 3, 2015 at 12:49 AM

    A learning experience, well-composed. Remarkable poem.

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  3. BillMay 4, 2015 at 5:06 AM

    This one makes me smile...

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  4. shoreacresJuly 27, 2015 at 5:24 PM

    Not every good lesson is learned in the school room. Let the bus go....

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    1. Teresa EvangelineJuly 27, 2015 at 8:58 PM

      Sometimes it seems all my lessons in life arrived because of that one day ...

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