Garth, that was a haiku...
2008-08-15, 11:20 p.m.
Hey you, I've been putting off finishing an entry I started weeks ago, not because I'm lazy or uninspired, but because I'm scared.. It's basically about three people mainly, that are affecting my life at the moment in different ways.. but all are guys, all of them friends.. but I just don't know, I've been having these thoughts.. and well, I just don't know.. Man, I sound like a tosser.. oh woe is me =p and all that bollocks...
So, haiku anyone?
The lifting of fog
Allows the white moon to shine
Beneath, the world sleeps on
Smell of fresh cut grass, and
Bleating fluffs of cotton wool
The wonders of spring
Many dress, few dance
In our frightful masquerade
This October night.
Blue monsters crash down
Foaming at their eager lips
Onto golden sand.
Graceful, elegant
A snow queen clad all in white
Ruthless and ice cold.
Hah, cop out or what... but just so you know I'm serious.. the entry I'm talking about will be entitled "Pavements Scar Horizons". But yeah, gonna leave you with my silly haikus for now =p