Lynn Denise Puckett
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Emerging poet and fictional writer based on real life experiences. Former life included being a single mother, college adjunct professor. I write with the purpose to entertain, and to enlighten society.
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Trash Can Morning
Trash Can Morning It is February 14, 2021 Valentine’s Day. It is 6:15 AM. The wind is blowing the heavy plastic bag on my backside so tight against my skin that I am sweating. I’ve learned how to live out in nature and this morning’s glory of waking up listening to the sounds of the crashing waves is heart filling. The sky is cloudy but not foggy. The sun is barely awake and beaming its beauty. There are already bodies in wet suits trying to catch a ride in from the morning waves. The waves are restless and even more active than a few days ago.
By Lynn Denise Puckett5 years ago in Humans
Trash Can Morning
Trash Can Morning Excerpts from Queen of the Can Openers A series on becoming homeless or not! It is February 14, 2021 Valentine’s Day. It is 6:15 AM. The wind is blowing the heavy plastic bag on my backside so tight against my skin that I am sweating. I’ve learned how to live out in nature and this morning’s glory of waking up listening to the sounds of the crashing waves is heart filling. The sky is cloudy but not foggy. The sun is barely awake and beaming its beauty. There are already bodies in wet suits trying to catch a ride in from the morning waves. The waves are restless and even more active than a few days ago.
By Lynn Denise Puckett5 years ago in Wander
