Waiting at the Bus Stop in the Rain amyjuengst Uncategorized March 20, 2022 1 Minute Three masked women clutch shopping bags, babies, purses. Backs soaked. Heads held high. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike Loading... Related Published by amyjuengst I teach eighth grade at Dorothy Hamm Middle School in Arlington, Virginia. View all posts by amyjuengst Published March 20, 2022
I too wonder about the people I pass on the street, in my car, on a train. This is a lovely, reflective post. LikeLike Reply
love this So brief and direct, every word counts. You paint a power image in so few words. I see it clearly and feel the rain. LikeLike Reply
What a beautiful haiku and a powerful image you painted to accompany your picture. “Heads held high” is incredible alliteration and such an inspiring mood. LikeLike Reply
This post illustrates the strength of women in the face of obstacles. I love the line breaks and concise word choice. LikeLike Reply
I too wonder about the people I pass on the street, in my car, on a train. This is a lovely, reflective post.
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love this So brief and direct, every word counts. You paint a power image in so few words. I see it clearly and feel the rain.
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The economy of your slice wows me. Clear picture that leaves the mind free to wonder.
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What a beautiful haiku and a powerful image you painted to accompany your picture. “Heads held high” is incredible alliteration and such an inspiring mood.
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This post illustrates the strength of women in the face of obstacles. I love the line breaks and concise word choice.
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Powerful crafting
Every word, so precise
Painting emotion
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