Listing posts from March, 2008
Words On Love
- Published: 194 days ago
- Comments: 0
- Reads: 35
- Trigs: 0
The wind only takes form in those who have been touched.
They are easier to manipulate.
In the wind you are blinded and deaf.
Stop And Stare By KL
- Published: 194 days ago
- Comments: 0
- Reads: 50
- Trigs: 0
Only wishing that I was there
Instead of here
Don’t you hear?
See them leer?
See them jeer?
I long to be near
Only my tear,
Is the evidence of hope you were here.
Windows By KL
- Published: 194 days ago
- Comments: 0
- Reads: 41
- Trigs: 0
I watch it pass me by.
Blurry memories coloured red and blue.
People near me seem angry and distorted.
They tower over me like a beanstalk over Jack.
Cold by KL
- Published: 194 days ago
- Comments: 0
- Reads: 32
- Trigs: 0
The cold was with her constantly; everywhere she went there was a chill in
her body.
At home, at school, going to and from school, with her friends.
Inside of her.
No one knew of the cold that surrounded and dwelled in her, she wasn’t one
to...
Potentially and Realistically
- Published: 199 days ago
- Comments: 1
- Reads: 48
- Trigs: 1
difference between potentially and realistically?'
The father thought for a moment, then answered, 'Go ask your mother if she
would sleep with Brad Pitt for a million dollars. Then ask your sister if
she would sleep with Brad Pitt for a ...
The Bathtub Test
- Published: 199 days ago
- Comments: 0
- Reads: 43
- Trigs: 0
Shadow by KL
- Published: 212 days ago
- Comments: 0
- Reads: 32
- Trigs: 0
I exist only around you
I would follow you anywhere
But I remain in the shadows
Even when I'm around you, i'm not even there
You can't hear me
You don't even see me
I know you don't understand
Because I'm just your shadow.
Running
- Published: 215 days ago
- Comments: 0
- Reads: 41
- Trigs: 0
I wake up feeling drowsy. I turn to gaze at my alarm clock, glowing like fiery coals, 6:20. I groan and roll out of bed. I find my trakkies and a top, pulling off my pyjamas I climb into them. I walk to the kitchen; I grab a banana and gaze at the kitchen clock. I close my eyes and sigh, the blissful...
My Narrated Poem
- Published: 220 days ago
- Comments: 0
- Reads: 78
- Trigs: 0
A new guy walks in
“Everyone this is Justin;
Be nice,”
He shuffles past the waste bin
And sits in front of Kirsten.
No immediate attraction
No infatuation
I saw no competition
And I started a description.
He had hair the colour of a raven
And a chain made of brazen
His face was clean shaven.
What am I doing? ...
