So magnificent
A peak I may never reach
A climb not to miss
How does it work?
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.
More stories from Amber Trudeau and writers in Poets and other communities.
Took me seven years Just to finally get here But now I am we
By Amber Trudeau3 years ago in Poets
i’ve been tRiPpIn’ aGaIn and aGaIn not even suRe when it sTaRtEd or why it keeps hApPeNiNg. 14 DaYs… i tElL mYsElF JuSt 14
By Komal6 days ago in Poets
I'm not afraid of spiders that scurry and skitter on spindly little matchstick legs Descending from above unseen on silken threads
By A. J. Schoenfeld3 days ago in Poets
I am stranded. Fill in the blanks. I guess the Indians are punishment for... what, not following the demons of the mound? The reaction to that would be? Salty.
By Kayla McIntoshabout 21 hours ago in Confessions
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.