Boredom yawwwns
Boredom yawwwns Boredom scorns Toys, games, gadgets Boredom is bored with boredom Boredom cuts out a hole in a card board box Jumps into it and plays! Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, July 4, 2006
Winter’s crisp cold breath Tiny droplets gather mist On Nature’s window. Thought I'd have another bash at those Haikus. I hope I counted it right this time. Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, July 3, 2006
Torn
Tears pearling in the corner of my eye tears for all to see tears for you and me tears to draw you closer to tell you what tears me apart tears to drain away the pain precious perls of life redeeming tears pearls of hope shining in the darkest night October 2003 Sign in to see full entry.
Hi Mr Cloud
Hi Mr Cloud! Can I punch your woolly bag? Floating high up in the sky? Can I tear off a small piece? Of your pink fluffy candy? Can I ride behind the back Of those dark stormy horses? Can I race the blazing skies On your golden carriages? Can you take me to the moon soon? Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, July 2, 2006
Could it be the sea?
Could it be the sea? That I hear Rolling so near in the still of night? Could it be the wind? Playing tricks on me Rhythmical Enigmatic breeze? Could it be me? Dreaming Of distant shores Spilling out to sea? I could not bear leaving you with such a depressing poem so I have to pull myself together... Sign in to see full entry.
Memories
Memories Randomly triggered By life’s happenstance The very life You chose to end So abruptly Cruel reminder Of your absence This very life Memories You chose to end We must revive Memories are all we have My beloved son. Memories are all we have. Sign in to see full entry.
Silence
Silence An untold story Of violence Tragedy lived May be In the privacy Of your own bed It’s your word Against his Silence An unwelcome choice For those who are too afraid to speak You pay the price You keep quiet You keep the peace Silenced By fear Loud and clear Your voice unheard Why speak?... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, July 1, 2006
My inheritance
My inheritance At first glance I inherited My father’s nose My mother’s chin My father’s eyes His high brows And his frown I’ve already got More than I ask for Too long a chin Too wide a nose Too large a foot And a big a bum I even got What I never ask for My father’s wrath My mum’s tantrum Her... Sign in to see full entry.
Itchy bitey bug
Itchy bitey bug lurking on the bed. itchy bity bug biting on your skin itchy squashy bugs spreadin' on the bed itchy bitchy bug caught under the rug. got you! bed bug.... bloody little suckers! Sign in to see full entry.
De-sex in the City
De-sex in the City Roaming tomcats and sex-kittens Having sex with the kitty Breeding the hundreds and thousands While their friendly owners are too busy Having sex in the city. For your information, I stole the first line from the newsletter in a cereal packet. By the way I don’t own a cat, but... Sign in to see full entry.