Monday, November 21, 2016

Blast from the past

I took a creative writing class at Dixie. I got into writing poems. Wendy brought one that I had forgotten I had written.


Some of my thoughts before I served my mission.

1 comment:

Anaise said...

That's awesome.

It applies to everything worthwhile, don't you think? Time is so fluid--long here and short there and confusing elsewhere. I guess the timing is good for you to find that poem again as Josh is so close to leaving. :)