I've either torn or pulled this muscle. The red one. Super duper!
Oh well. Stretching and icing, stretching and icing.
I don't have much writing for you today, just two short poems, so I found some newspaper headlines that might make you laugh. I chose four. Four is a cool number.
-"Something Went Wrong in Jet Crash, Experts Say"
-"War Dims Hope For Peace"
-"Include Your Children When Baking Cookies"
-"Enraged Cow Injures Farmer With Ax"
In this beautiful bliss,
Only you are illuminated,
And nothing else matters
Because you have heard
Every part of my story,
And it lies in your hands.
Even just a hello
Turns my whole day around.
Wasted words and
Twisted lies
Haunt me like
Ghosts who know
Just the right time
When to come back
And tease me,
Reminding me of those demons
I have chosen to put behind.
Somehow they make me stronger,
Among your neglected promises
And spun tales
That ended up tangled,
And your crafted ideas
Intended to sting, and your
Wasted words and
Twisted lies.
Isn't this awfully ironic? I think so.
But I love this.
I really like the title to this, and it might not make sense but "fluffy cloud" just kind of matches up with the picture because of the colors.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I didn't make up that quote, but I searched everywhere to find who said it. No such luck.