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A Poem About WordsA Word on WordsI’ve never been very good with words.I spend so much time searching for the right ones,For that one perfect phrase to describe a feeling.Slippery as a sunfish it incessantly escapes me,Or gets hooked upon my lip.It’s difficult to say what I mean,Let alone mean what I say.And words make it so much harder;Ineffectual, impersonal and imprecise as they are.I might say I love a steaming pot of tea in the morning,Or a big cozy sweater on a winter’s day.But sweaters and tea don’t quite add up to how I feel about you.You might say a rose is pretty,Or a sunset.But I am hardly a flower or a sinking star.I wish there were a way to pinpoint these feelings,To let you know exactly what they are.Instead I tread water futilely,Drowning in the vagueness of language;I simply choose silence.Perhaps worst of all about words,Is that they can lose their luster so devastatingly quickly.I want meaning to permeate time; to last forever
Night Windows !!PLEASE READ AND CRIT!!Night WindowsWake up. Lie in bed. Stare at the ceiling. A crack runs across the center of it spider webs decorate the edges. I should fix that sometime. The clock ticks. It wants me to move, it wants me to go. It whispers in my ear it reminds me of you. Its breath doesn't tickle my cheek the way yours used to, though.Tick, tick, tick. Get up, you're lazy, get going. Out of bed. Two tooth brushes blue and pink. Take the pink one. Brush my teeth. Spit. Look in the mirror. Two reflections, but I'm alone. Spit. Look in the mirror. You're gone but you're not. I can see the wall we painted green in the spring behind me. You're in the pigment. Your laugh is hiding in the cheap plaster walls. The way you accidentally got p
It started like any NORMAL Saturday
Donnie was already surfing the Internet, researching or whatever
Mikey was playing late-night video games (I mean he was up ALL night playing video games!)
Leo was meditating
and Raph was sleepin in (So would I). (Oh yeah, Splinter was meditating with Leo!)Well anywho
Mikey just SUDDENLY remembered somethin he wanted to ask Raph, and just couldnt wait! So he paused his game and got somethin from his room then banged on Raphs door.GO
AWAY!!!!!! was the response.But Raph, its important!! Mikey pleaded. Raph opened the door a little.This better not be one of ya pranks! Raph said angerly. Mikey looked around to see that no one was watching.Do you really have a crush on Leo? Mikey whispered.WHAT?!?! Raph screamed.I-I read your diary! Mikey exclaimed quickly. Raphs eyes widened.