A stout man layered in green,
And a girl in red.
What happens when she
falls for him instead?
Out of his mind,
His head in the clear
Still ever seeking
To drive out the fear.
He climbs a tree
and gestures for her
"Look at all you can see"
Forget the memories that were
She said, "I will"
And walked away
Through the green
Forgetting her promise to stay
A day gone,
Maybe next year.
Thursday, November 20, 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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There is ink in my pen And I'm pretty sure If I put it to the page It would come out, Creating some sort of mark On the blank pages. Of ...
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I press my bitten nails into my palms As she speaks, as to not betray The fact I am two milimeters From breaking down completely. I wis...
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The rain reminds me of Thought-ridden afternoons after school Where the sprinkler would be the sky And the street a river Carrying the l...