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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The humble drops of water Fall from the furthest reach Onto modern art in the garden: Flushing the angles of the sculpture Of the gum wr...
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When I said I'm scared that was an understatement. When I'm too blind to see things when they happen And too used to second chance...