Panic! Fear. Save me!
Muscles spasming, lungs like peas.
My first winter swim.
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I have been thinking about testing and stretching my poetic muscles for a while now and as if Universe somehow new about these plans of mine, there comes Writing 201: Poetry! So for next couple of weeks or so (as I can’t promise I’ll keep the prescribed schedule), I will be posting my attempts of poems according to the given assignments.
Nice. Written from personal experience I assume?
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Thank you Trent. Indeed this is drawn from personal experience – the things I do for a good cause… 100m charity swim, mid-December.
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Good job on joining in with the writing 201 it definitely is a fun way to get the poetic juices flowing. Nice haiku to start it off, that simile, was breath taking. Lol nice piece.
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Thank you 3skay, very kind. It is definitely fun so far 🙂
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I like the ‘lungs like peas’, it really gives me that sense of struggling to catch your breath!
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Thank you Laura. It was quite a shocking experience to enter the cold water – I knew the water will be cold but I didn’t expected such violent reaction from my body!
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tremendously cold don’t do it,well written…
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Thank you 🙂
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Thank you – i don’t think i will do this ever again!…but i might…i’m crazy like that 🙂
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Funny and exciting
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