I did it.
Every show and movie on my list has been checked off,
My mom returns home from work. Her eyes pinch.
Setting down her bulky backpack she scoffs.
"You haven't moved an inch."
Feeling a slight chill I zoom.
I snatch a blanket from my bed.
Before sitting back down in the living room,
There is a smack on the window.
It fills me with dread.
Autumn.
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To be a Straw Hat
PoetryA young woman graduated from college and has no idea what to do with the rest of her life. No one will hire a nobody with no experience and a lot of time on their hands. Spiky (her nickname), tries to find her way in life while many odds are stacked...
