Friday, 23 July 2010

In solitude or in merriment shall I listen



Mark looked at the mirror and finally said, ‘Hi, God.’

His wife sighed, and dug around for his pills, but God made sure they weren’t found.


Random Word:Omniscient 




The pillow grows cold

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eggs sit on my desk
shells broken
with toast half eaten
it’s yet another morning
cold like all the others
the phone blinks unwanted
as a fly rests
and is watched
while tea is sipped
an old comfort
downstairs no radio
now blares music
the letter sits discarded
and the clock is silent
forever stopped
Random Word: A cold one

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