In abstractions.
Say something:
Concrete.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Found Poem-- Natural
Are you a natural
Born shopper?
Shop,
Learn.
Shop,
Be healthy.
Shop,
Add these ingredients
to your vocabulary.
Shop:
Brought to you by life.
There is a last line that I'm not sure I want to keep. opinions?
The bottom line--is it safe?
Born shopper?
Shop,
Learn.
Shop,
Be healthy.
Shop,
Add these ingredients
to your vocabulary.
Shop:
Brought to you by life.
There is a last line that I'm not sure I want to keep. opinions?
The bottom line--is it safe?
Aged Haiku
Spring is for lovers?
Winter must be my type--
Whispering sweet wind.
Tug at my clothes and hair,
Take my papers and run, today
I will play your game.
If your lucky (?) I may post some more. I found a bunch of old poetry as I was cleaning out my room.
Winter must be my type--
Whispering sweet wind.
Tug at my clothes and hair,
Take my papers and run, today
I will play your game.
If your lucky (?) I may post some more. I found a bunch of old poetry as I was cleaning out my room.
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