2015 Summer Wonder #19: Thanks, But No

I love the ocean, but not at from that altitude, and certainly not that close to the edge.  But oh, to be young and brave and wildly foolish.  I miss that.  I’m glad I survived it, and I like the approximated wisdom that replaced reckless impulse, but I do miss it.  A little.  Okay, maybe a little more than a little.



About JunkChuck

Native, Militant Westsylvanian (the first last best place), laborer, gardener, and literary hobbyist (if by literary you mean "hack"). I've had a bunch of different blogs, probably four, due to a recurring compulsion to start over. This incarnation owes to a desire to dredge up the best entries of the worst little book of hand-scrawled poems I could ever dream of writing, salvageable excerpts from fiction both in progress and long-abandoned. and a smattering of whatever the hell seems to fit at any particular moment. At first blush, I was here just to focus on old, terrible verse, but I reserve the right to include...anything. Maybe everything, certainly my love of pulp novels growing garlic, the Pittsburgh Steelers and howling at the moon--both figuratively and, on rare occasions, literally.
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One Response to 2015 Summer Wonder #19: Thanks, But No

  1. reocochran says:

    Well, wish I had ever looked this good, also their brave and fun attitude is contagious. Wishing I could be where the water is so beautiful and clear! Smiles and wishing you a happy summertime! Oh, to be that young again. . .


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