Haikuwrimo July 2008Day 1:
A scarecrow sits
solemn in the garage
awaiting Autumn
Day 2:
Across the way
Children scream and splash
Marco Polo
Day 3:
My body screams
begging for forgiveness
too much time in the sun
~absenceofmortality
Just call me KieNewest
begging in roamlost in the woods would leave if i could this place that i roam the things i do when im alonebegging in roam
up to the cave gotta be brave swallow whats in store the things i do when i want more
waiting for geese way up in the trees perchance that i fell the things i do when im not well
faced with two ways what do you say which one should we choose the things i do when im with you.
by ~absenceofmortality
Haikuwrimo July 2008Day 1: A scarecrow sits solemn in the garage awaiting AutumnHaikuwrimo July 2008
Day 2: Across the way Children scream and splash Marco Polo
Day 3: My body screams begging for forgiveness too much time in the sun
Day 4: Quiet morning breeze tickles me at my nose the smell of dew
by ~absenceofmortality
By A Park Bench's Smile The sky was dark, gloomy one might call it, covered in large clouds. A light wind rustled leaves across a sidewalk covered in cracks; the kind that break your mother’s back. It was midday, but dark summer, but chilly. The corner of the street was crowded with pedestrians that claimed that it was they, in fact, that had the right-a-way. Each one cursing in chorus to the vehicles that drove through the intersection too fast.By A Park Bench's Smile
The park bench behind the disgruntled commuters was an old, and chipped one. The advertisement for the middle aged real
by ~absenceofmortality
Jesus Vs. Rocks Mike rushed down the street with his friends. The four other boys flanked him, two on either side. Every now and then one would reach over and touch another one and scream, “You’re it.” The rest of the boys would scatter from the formation to escape the one that was it. Mike smiled as he banked a hard left to get away from Dan who had just tagged him. The way he moved made him feel like a jet plane leaving formation for an attack. Now he was it. The game continued for a while as each boy took his turn being slapped on theJesus Vs. Rocks
by ~absenceofmortality
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