Day 6 Poem: July 9
the call is deafening
“come play”
“connect with joy”
so I pull on my rollerskates
“I’m going to look stupid”
“Folks will definitley make fun”
I venture onto the asphalt
“I’m flying”
“Ha ha ha haa ha :D”
I fall on my ass
“Ha ha haa ha”
“I’m ridiculous”
But in a good way
Such a good way