RiCterMan
ubw luminary
Joined: Jun 10, 2005
Location: Madison, OH
Posts: 742
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| Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 5:42 pm |
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I wrote the following on December 6th. It's self-explanatory I think, so here it goes...
"During the Curse"
These times...
are a drippy faucet
and I'm a dried out sponge.
These times...
are quietly loud.
These times...
are a dirt deposit
from currents stopped by drought.
These times...
are silently...
shouting.
-Harsh, the sound
that pounds away.
These times
are chimes
that beat my face...
(very brief musical arrangement)
These times.
These days...
This space.
(Interlude envisioned.)
These times.
These days...
This space.
EnD
I know it looks kind of simple, but simplicity is irrelevant. Writing is whatever you want it to be, and as long as it's from inside it shouldn't matter what the length is, how well-written it is, or any of that... Later!
--RiCk->* |
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