Back ache
And a strange eye twitch
Are what make
Me want to turn off the light switch.
I need more sleep
But when I try
My thoughts begin to creep,
And sleep betrays me without me knowing why.
Not much time I give
To every word left on the page-
My thoughts are only to live-
And live to see the new age.
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
Our desert (haiku)
I look through photos Our life through the four seasons Back through the old ones. Blossoming in spring With all the diverse flowers ...
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I had something that I couldn't tell, a hope, a truth, and a lie as well. I rolled them all together with a postage stamp and mailed ...
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I can't seem to find the Cap of the marker I was just using Now it will dry up and shrivel Instead of bleeding through my pages.
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Going up to the counter at the store and being oh so small evermore. The laughter contorts my face all over and under the place A fort- ...
