Thursday, November 8, 2007
I stare at my clock I’ve got writer’s block A min, an hour, tick tock, tick tock I’ve got writer’s block I click my pen, it unlocks I’ve got writer’s block I click my pen again, it locks I’ve got writer’s block “I’ve got writer’s block”, my brother mocks “I do” I say as I hit him with a pair of... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, November 7, 2007
As I Walk Down the Road
As I walk down the road I find myself surrounded by silence. The tranquil scenery In its vast array of colors soothes me. As I walk down the road The wind blows softly The sound of leaves rustling as they try desperately to cling to their branches Reaches my ear. As I walk down the road I see... Sign in to see full entry.
Love
Sometimes I sit back and wonder... What is love? Then I think of you. The way I feel when I'm around you. Your tender touch that oozes with affection... Your radiant smile, that even though it outshines the sun... somehow manages not to blind me, but instead shows me the way... I think of how you... Sign in to see full entry.