Mean Grandpa Story
I was skipping stones in the Clackamas River and grandpa told me this story.Once there was a stone.
She lived just about where you are standing.
She lived here for millions of years
and witnessed many interesting things.
then one day a boy carelessly tossed the stone into the river.
And she died.
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Wonder why?
Is this for real?
Wonder why?
Is this for real?
My take on the poem is, the stone was living quite happily or existing in its' site for eons, then one day a boy without any thought at all, casually picked it up and threw it into the water....... for every action there is a reaction.
Once, while driving in the country in idaho, he slammed on the brakes and said "I saw One! Do you see it?"
and i said, WHat?! What did you see?
"I saw one of those Artisians!"
If anyone remembers those old beer commercials.
And that's a true story.