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Childhood Journey
Childhood Journey
Wheels humming on the highway,
road baking in the sun,
arrow straight into the distance,
place names flashing by,
windrush through the open windows,
slapping hair upon our faces,
eyelids drooping in the heat,
we’re going to the sea!
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 07.07.21
Prompt: Write a journey poem.
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