A simple poem
My days are never the same,
Nothing about them is lame.
It seems I do travel a lot
In nights so cold and days so hot.
I meet tons of people
And not one day is simple.
Would it be joy or unpleasant sting
I don’t know what the next day will bring
So I raise my glass and propose a toast,
Cause travel adventure is what I love the most.
Challenge: Describe a typical day in your life — but do it in a form or in a medium you’ve rarely — if ever — used before. If you’re a photoblogger, write a poem. If you’re a poet, write an open letter. If you’re a travel blogger, write a rant. (These are all examples — choose whatever form you feel like trying out!)