[The local youth here like to slide down the hills around town in the winter. It is possible to pile five or more kids onto a giant truck inner tube. It doesn't matter how tight you hang on, when you hit the last bump at the bottom, everyone goes flying off. Hopefully the next inner tube isn't coming too close behind!]
From "The Haiku Anthology" I became interested in Haiku and I have since written numerous haiku, senyru, and tanka. "Masago", my haiku pen-name, means "grain(s) of sand" in Japanese. I have recently started learning Esperanto and Japanese. A few years ago I developed a new eastern verse form which we now call 'Renhai'.
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five kids
on a truck inner tube...
last bump
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[The local youth here like to slide down the hills around town in the winter. It is possible to pile five or more kids onto a giant truck inner tube. It doesn't matter how tight you hang on, when you hit the last bump at the bottom, everyone goes flying off. Hopefully the next inner tube isn't coming too close behind!]
Now that jostles my memories
...ouch...
love it
john
Aurora: You might just get your wish...some big storms coming that might reach you.
Pamela: *jostle, jostle* :-)
Mattm: :-)
John: Thanks.
I agree with mattm!
sounds like fun :)
Ha! I think I'd love it. I come from a very hilly place. As kids, we would sometimes get inside metal barrels and get rolled downhill. Tons of fun.
Tikkis: ;-)
Polona: I was on one of those tubes and it was fun.
Rethabile: Thanks for commenting! In barrels, eh? Sounds like fun.
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