Everyday of 5 Days

Tell me the story about
the clouds.

And the Lark did crane his
neck then crow.

A screech that cracked the 

darkening skies in shrouds. 

I can not get any work done
with you staring so.

And with fractious galumphing
he did wobble along.

something New

NEW...

Pumpkin is DELICIOUS

i love PUMPKIN so much it HURTS

and makes me

CAPITALIZE

many WORDS

you...

You are a rock

You are a tree

You are a mountain

You are an ocean

You are the sky

You are the stream

You are a wind

You are beautiful

You are passionate

You are afraid

You hold fast

You show no fear

You hold me close

You are everything

You are my world 

You are a dream

You are a blaze

You are glorious

You are cruel

You are kind

You are… 

Pudding with Words

There is a word…

That should go right

HERE

but I can't seem to

find it…

While searching

I begin to panic

and since

that word is nowhere

to be found

I shout very spastically,

“BUT I LIKE CHOCOLATE PUDDING!”

And then I realize you

Weren’t talking to me…

But now you are looking.

cake tastes good.

The rain didn't

go away.

it stayed for days

and days;

i think the

clouds were sad...

or they just

didn't like

being so far up in

the sky

when i had cake.

there wasn't a leprechaun...