A Spring Poem

Spring is my favorite season by far, and I’ve barely been able to sit still since Flagstaff started warming up. Boys are wearing t-shirts again, and I ended up writing a poem about it in the bit of free time I had in between students at tutoring.

Spring Poem

 

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A Case for Playing Hookie

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One of my best friends (her name starts with a K, just like all the other besties), surprise visited me from Albuquerque yesterday. She and I have lived together in Aalborg, Denmark, and traveled to Copenhagen, Aarhus, Odense, Budapest, London, Zadar (Croatia), Venice, Marseilles, Nice, and Paris, and even worked on a horse farm in the French countryside before. Today, we ended up spontaneously going to Antelope Canyon in Page, Arizona. I skipped yoga and a Chinese New Year celebration in my Chinese class, as well as (kind of) ditching three students that I tutor on Mondays. But these pictures are my justification.

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My boyfriend (also K) ended up taking me star gazing on the hill where Pluto was discovered at the end of the day. It was a new moon, and today was perfect.