10th Assignment – Sonnet – Future – Chiasmus
When Summer Comes
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I can’t wait to see what my future will be
I’m itchin’ to get on the road
All the camp gear is stowed
For me and my little RV
What my future will be, I can’t see
My food and camera are stowed
Zipping along on down the road
My little RV and me
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Where will I go, fast or slow
What will I see when I stop.
Here and there, to and fro
On a dime the awning I’ll drop
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Like a float on the river I’’ll go with the flow
Up or down, city or town, love the view from a hilltop
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Cheryle March 1, 2015