Vertigo When the world’s spinning, It’s hard to catch your balance — hold on to something!
Tag: NaBloPoMo
I think the stars are a little out of alignment
Well, I just found out that today is Friday the 13th; and now it all makes sense.
Haiku: Gauntlet
Gauntlet Overwhelmingly saddled — straddling sinkholes, life becomes noisy.
Trade my soul for an invisibility ring? Here, take it!
What kind of person lets someone get away with anything?
Haiku: Vorpal
Vorpal Forged of smoke and words, honed to smite, to sever heads– swing to set it free. This post was prompted by the Genre Haiku Challenge on Rob’s Surf Report.
The stuff of Surfer Rob’s nightmares
What would you do if the cosmic keystone of your life was suddenly taken away from you?
Haiku: Surreal II
Surreal II Through the looking-glass, savage games mask the answer– is life but a dream? This post was prompted by the Genre Haiku Challenge on Rob’s Surf Report.
Daily prompt blues
I swear –
The only thing that separates
Adults from children
Is age.
And age doesn’t cure or fix anything –
It just gives us time to develop the techniques
We use to hide our incredible immaturity.
If you think you’re different
Then you’re sadly deluded.
I think it might be time for another video.
Enjoy your childhood for as long as it lasts; it’s not what you get, it’s how much you enjoy the time you have.
This post was prompted by today’s Daily Post prompt.
Haiku: Surreal I
Surreal I Down the rabbit-hole, principles become plastic– proper nonsense rules. This post was prompted by the Genre Haiku Challenge on Rob’s Surf Report.
I do it over and over and over and . . . you know.
Have you ever noticed the way you learn?
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