- Flirtatious... too shallow, perhaps, for me.
- What more could I ask for?
- The steady pulsing beat expels thought.
- A hug... pause... an awkward reunion.
- Such tiredness assails me... cannot think...
- Place your hand here, in mine.
- The graceful curve of a bowl.
- Chirping crickets greet the pale moon.
- Computers, phones, players - too much technology!
- Paper holds secrets, in folds, creases...
- Curling up with books and blankets.
Thursday, October 02, 2008
Sextepalabras Segundos
Can't compose coherent thoughts. Too tired. Take some six-word stories instead. (Look on projectsidewalk for more community projects.)
Labels:
composition,
projectsidewalk,
six-word stories
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