“What’s a bucket list?”
“It’s the things you want to do.”
“I’ll put the mop back”
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“What’s a bucket list?”
“It’s the things you want to do.”
“I’ll put the mop back”
He hefted his axe
Time to slay the gathering
He strummed the first chord
First day is complete
So much potential and joy
But wait till day two…
Jumping through your hoops
Trying to make something great
But my legs are tired
It was time to go
He hated when it happened
Bathroom trip twenty
The campus stretches
Waking from summer’s slumber
Let the knowledge flow
Pushing agendas
Political maneuvers
But nothing is won
The wheels kept spinning
His thoughts followed them along
Neither stopped moving
She pondered the cost
She knew he didn’t have it
She refused the job
Creating mistakes
Arranging them to look good
An artist was born