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Dec 16, 2010
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Riding the Waves
Decisions, decisions
We make them
We regret them
We learn from them
Riding the waves
Learning the way
We search for answers
Among the carnage
Total confusions
Everything the same
Nothing the same
Life is not what we thought
Growing up, no longer a boy
Not yet a man, still a teen
Life is crazy, no longer about me
Learning to listen
Standing at the crossroad
Of maturity and adulthood
No longer blocking, but
Listening making informed decisions
About This Poem
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
Barbara Writes
14 years 6 months ago
Thanks Ian
I appreciate the comment. I wrote this after having a conversation with my youngest child, a son, eighteen years old. He finally matured and came to realize how he should conduct himself in life though totally confused he confessed.
He soon afterward move away a week ago and transferred to a technical college in Columbia. We attended the same technical college in town. He called me a few minutes ago to tell me things are going okay there and was chillin.
weirdelf
10 years 6 months ago
A considered description, Barbara
lacks a certain oomph.
Listening making inform decisions [informed]
Barbara Writes
10 years 6 months ago
Jess
Thanks I change that now