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Riding in the Back seat


moonlight turns raindrops into snow globe on windows reflections of us late night drive in rain drowsy eyes drop into sleep window cracked, white noise lights flickering through the rain my eyes flutter closed

Copyright © Crystol Woods | Year Posted 2025

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Date: 8/1/2025 9:14:00 PM

I love nostalgia like this. So lovely, Crystol
Date: 8/1/2025 12:59:00 PM

I'm concerned you didn't see below so I'm telling you in this box: globes is one syllable. Poetry hugs ... CayCay
Date: 8/1/2025 12:59:00 PM

Dear Crystol, I could feel the warmth of family, the magic of road trips, and that pure trust kids have tucked into the back seat. It’s just beautiful. You managed to put the sound and feel of childhood contentment into words that like raindrops in the moonlight. Keep chasing those little moments for they’re what make your poetry glorious. Blessings, Dear Crystol, Daniel
Date: 7/31/2025 4:53:00 PM

Nice Tanks, Crystol, dangerous drive though. Good luck in the contest, my friend. A poet friend in Texas, Bill
Date: 7/31/2025 4:43:00 PM

nicely penned, Crystol....a beautiful combination and contest entry. your poem should place well, have a splendid evening, Sara
Date: 7/31/2025 4:24:00 PM

I was touched by the notes because I relate. Being an Army brat, there were many summer drives to GA where my parents were both raised. Xmas eve car rides for lights. And other. Mom, Dad, Bro, Lil Sis and me - songs sang, games played, memories/feelings made - so the intro is a poem in itself, and actual contest entry is perfect, 'cept I think u want an 's' on globe. I have sent you a soup mail. Poetry hugs ... CayCay
Date: 7/31/2025 3:25:00 PM

Make sure the driver does not feel this same way, or you will not get to your destination. Good write.
Date: 7/31/2025 3:22:00 PM

Awesome tanka Crys. You really set a mood and one I think most of us can identify with. The windshield wiper noise could also be hypnotic as well as the tire sound on the road and even the highway bumps. Before long - zzzzzz

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