Sunshine Memories (Spontaneous Roadtrips)



Salty air scented strangely sweet
Grains of thought exfoliating two feet
Wind tousling auburn locks of hair
Streaks of sun caressing skin bare

Listening to nature’s soundtrack
As waves give continuous playback
Eyes shut to life’s disarray
Enjoying summer’s gorgeous day

But all too soon the setting sun
Will stain the sky blue undone
And as the darkness settles in
The stars in midnight seas will swim

Driving back through the night
Double taking familiar sights
Of this season as it fades
Heading towards autumn’s leafy shades
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Submitted on May 02, 2011

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Scheme AABB CCDD EEXX XXFF
Closest metre Iambic tetrameter
Characters 520
Words 87
Stanzas 4
Stanza Lengths 4, 4, 4, 4

Rachel

I can't write about myself in third person, so let's make this an autobiography.I'm Rachel. I'm a nineteen year old college student. And, well, I'm pretty boring. I'm awkward, and I'm selfish. I'm both too serious and too whimsical. I'm hundreds of conflicts contained in a girl. I've only had one real love and I've been head over heels since I was fourteen (He's too stubborn to leave). Most things I write have a little of him between the lines. I'm trying to find my way through growing up and constantly fighting my instincts to pack up and runaway. I think too much and terrify myself. Life scares me and sometimes I forget to live. Insomnia and feeling lost led me here (it also led me to start blogging: http://growinguplostgirl.blogspot.com/)I'm here to grow so please critique anything and everything I post. The structure of my poems would probably give my old high school English teachers a heart attack. My punctuation, or lack there of, probably wouldn't make them feel any better. I get that people are very protective of their creations, but you can tear mine to shreds, as long as you respect the emotions behind them. Harsh criticism wont make me sob into a pillow, promise. more…

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