Poem: Climbing


I’m climbing just to climb
I know of no corporate ladders
I climb’ cause I feel like climbing
And that’s all that matters

About the poem
I took a jazz dance class when I started University. Our teacher told us that when she teaches kids she does not have to tell them to get down on the ground or to jump around. When I saw these kids climbing today it reminded me of how that felt as a kid to just climb whatever you saw when you felt like it. Why is it that adults rarely physically climb stuff? It is always fun!

I was walking on Pearl Street Mall tonight and that shiny frog with the bulbous eye is one of my favorite creatures. Especially at a time like tonight, when the place was sprinkled with cute little kids.

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