Not all education takes place in the classroom. A Bite Size Poetry Entry |
| Transitions The first day of college – a brand new world free from the shackles of being a child. I watch as my flag of self-rule is unfurled, ignoring the warnings and just running wild… until I run up against reality: classes and laundry and making my meals. It suddenly hits me that freedom’s not free. So this is how responsibility feels.! 😨 An entry for Round 8 of "Bite Size Poetry Contest" Prompt: Starting School Line Count: 8 |