I like to think I'm a story teller. I love stories. I believe the world is filled with stories just waiting to be told and learned. I enjoy travelling down the road less travelled, with my iPhone and journal in each hand. Here you'll find all my poetic musings... Enjoy!
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2 thoughts on “Tram Ride Cinquain”
It occurred to me, that if someone in the northern hemisphere reads this poem, the idea of it being winter may take a moment to set in.
Charlie Ann Alford 
It occurred to me, that if someone in the northern hemisphere reads this poem, the idea of it being winter may take a moment to set in.
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Ha ha. Very true.
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