Life. Seriously.

I need people
Who don't take life too seriously.

You know,
the ones that will jump
onto the swings with me
Scream out in reckless joy,
as we go higher and higher

Faster and faster
on a merry-go-round

Rolling,
down down down
on a grassy hill.

Childish abandon.
In an adult world.
Just a few moments,
when life can be as it was
when we were kids.
No worries.

No stress.
Living,
for the moment. And the moment right after that.

No job, no rent, no bills.
No responsibilities.
Just life.

The way we lived it.




Poetry by Cam
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Written on 2010-09-01 at 11:32

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NicholasG
Every now and then it's a good thing when that little rubber safety valve lets loose and all the pressure cooked potatoes become stalactites on the ceiling! :-)
I enjoyed this.
Nick
2010-09-01