A kid at 11 then small town to big city, swift transition - I felt stupid most of the time with other "kids" acting like adults - I fought for innocence and just listened mostly - Like the old owl who sat on an oak/the more he saw the less he spoke/ the less he spoke the more he heard/why can't we all be like that wise old bird. - Enjoy the state of confusion with questions. Order comes with experience and the answers may not be very kind. Keep asking though (at 63 I am still asking) ~Lady A~
Enjoy the stepping stones
Enjoy the stepping stones to adulthood, it is usualy a journey that is exciting and full of experiences. Loved the poem a very good write.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
changing times
an excellent write. times do change and we must change with the time.
with the hope tomorrow will be better than yesterday. enjoyed the read heather
I Was An Adult At Age 12
A kid at 11 then small town to big city, swift transition - I felt stupid most of the time with other "kids" acting like adults - I fought for innocence and just listened mostly - Like the old owl who sat on an oak/the more he saw the less he spoke/ the less he spoke the more he heard/why can't we all be like that wise old bird. - Enjoy the state of confusion with questions. Order comes with experience and the answers may not be very kind. Keep asking though (at 63 I am still asking) ~Lady A~
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