Monday, November 1, 2010

Thirty Second Thought

Just some stuff I wrote a while back

10/19/10 - The title was a writing prompt in writing club

Dreamer in a Dead Language

The dreamer weaves a web of dreams
In a language lost to all
No one hears for no one cares
Her words on deaf ears fall

She dreams translucent pure and clear
Her nightmares are opaque
She can barely stand to hear
Her greatest fears they spake

Her aspirations antiquated
Brittle old and dry
She dreams and speaks in crystal truth
But they all speak in lies

10/19/10 - I had been growing out my nails for a drag costume and i was remembering the warden from Holes

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Long nails
Clickety clack
I don't bite
But I'll scratch
So nice - until provoked
Leaving gashes in your throat
Why'd you go and do that?
Now my nails are dirty

10/21/10 - Stress at home + xbox = escapism

Escape

Falling into a land of lollies
Getting high on all my follies
I'll float along on licorice lane
My smile is cracked but still quite sane

My wonderment is so much better
Than reality, which I must weather
Into Xbox I'll dissolve
And ne'er a problem be resolved

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