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Tuesday, November 6, 2012
"Oh hey,"
You said randomly
During our video chat,
"Today's Election Day."
"And neither of us are 18,"
I reminded you.
"Right.
No one really talked about it
At school today,
Which is weird."
"I bet they all assume
Obama will be reelected."
"I bet you're right,
But political talk is boring.
Are you ready to start again?"
I'd taken a break from reading
To get a drink
And rest my throat.
The weather was already turning
Very cold and dry,
And Mom was already feeling
The symptoms of the flu.
"I'm ready.
Where did we leave off?"
"She and the one guy
Just started talking."
"Oh hey,"
You said randomly
During our video chat,
"Today's Election Day."
"And neither of us are 18,"
I reminded you.
"Right.
No one really talked about it
At school today,
Which is weird."
"I bet they all assume
Obama will be reelected."
"I bet you're right,
But political talk is boring.
Are you ready to start again?"
I'd taken a break from reading
To get a drink
And rest my throat.
The weather was already turning
Very cold and dry,
And Mom was already feeling
The symptoms of the flu.
"I'm ready.
Where did we leave off?"
"She and the one guy
Just started talking."
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First Flight
How frightening that first flight must have been,
hearts racing into the unknown,
and I should wonder how those men felt
at the first takeoff into the air,
gusts of wind beneath fragile wings,
if not for loving you.
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Untold Stories- The Unsinkable Ship: Prologue
-6:43 AM, April 10th, 1912- Southampton, England
Nicholas Thatcher woke up extra early today. He gasped, waking up immediately. He sat up in his hotel bed, looking at the clock. Smiling, he got out of bed, careful not to wake Sofia (his sister) who was sleeping next to him. He went bare foot on the wooden floor, past the bed his mom and Amber (his other sister, twin of Sofia) were sleeping in. The 11 year old kneeled in the wooden chair that was pushed up to the high window so he could look out.
Their hotel in Southampton overlooked the White Star Line's Pier. Nick could see it from their floor of the hotel, just barely. In that ocean dock
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Sink or swim
He stood on the dock
One foot reluctantly planted
The other standing at the ready
Like that fleeting moment
Suspended in mid-air
Gleefully anticipating the water on your skin
Yet apprehensive of those undiscovered depths
Which have yet to be kissed by sunlight
She dove in head-fist
Through the reeds and the icy darkness
And watched from below
As the light fragmented
Along the rippled surface
How stunning it was
Even in the deepest and feared unknown
Especially there.
In the light and in the dark
There was only him
He watched as she held her breath
Shackled by his own mind
Wanting for that planted foot
To be freed from its hesitations
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Sometimes I forget that this takes place in the real world, and American Election Day was actually November 6, 2012. I happen to know off the top of my head Obama got reelected against Mitt Romney. Anyway. That's boring stuff. What's not boring is that I started this crazy thing on this day one whole year ago. Unbelievable. Hope you enjoy!
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The 2012 election was a tea party compared to 2016