A dozen mini bombs
Ready to launch
Darkness sets in
Sneak across the lawn
Ready the cannon
Aim and let loose
Eggs splatter on brick
Childhood nukes
#wildwalkprompt #egg
A dozen mini bombs
Ready to launch
Darkness sets in
Sneak across the lawn
Ready the cannon
Aim and let loose
Eggs splatter on brick
Childhood nukes
#wildwalkprompt #egg
I searched everywhere, the desk, junk drawer, cars. Hell, I even checked the fridge and the laundry. It was pointless. My charger cord was goneβ¦ 3% battery lifeβ¦The warning light flashed. Panicking, I trβ¦
#vssdaily #cord
Gone is the flutter
First felt long ago
Traded unawares for
A procedural mutter
Repeating and slow
Graded with measure
The pendulum stutters
Passing whatβs known
#weirdmicro #proceduralmutter
#sensewrds prompt 195
lilacs erasing abstract
I feel myself fading
Degrading in memory
Thoughts disappear
Into a hegemony
Distraught by my lack
Of perceived individuality
I blend into the mass
Masked with the serenity
Of a scented candle
Precious cans lining
Dusty cellar shelves
Cursive labels whisper
The contents that dwell
Preserved for a time when
moral uncertainty compels
Us to seek out past virtues
We saved for ourselves
#vssdaily #can #vss365 #precious #weirdmicro #moraluncertainty #poetry
If only there was a highlighted path
Thank you, they played well together
Memories of beef π€£π€£
#sensewrds Prompt 194
Puzzled Cotton Velleity
Questions arose as
the clouds were stolen
From the skies above
No rain has fallen
flies swarm in droves
bloated and swollen
fate has been wove
And we do nothingy
Lay in the clover field
Let the vines grow over
A broken body healed
Weeds sow the closure
Of a mind now congealed
By low light exposure
Poured into its human shield
#vssdaily #weed #wildwalkprompt #vine #BSPP51 #lowlight #cassiopeian #clover #heal #nature #poetry
The philosophical rabble
With their ontological babble
What does it mean to be
Questioning my reality
Then Iβll question yours
Tell me who you are
β¦.
Yeah, thatβs what I thought
#weirdmicro #ontologicalbabble
One step then another
Never gaining distance
Repeating the motions
Notions of omniscience
Remaining in one place
Days go by, time slowed
Retracing my minds steps
To find a yellow brick road
#wildwalkprompt #brick #poetry
A jump and a jolt
Iβm up with a bolt
Sleep interrupted
By a humorous critique
βYou donβt even listen to meβ
Nonsense mumbled
Frustration and anger
As you try to remember
Questions unanswered
You were still asleep
#thingstowriteabout #sleep #weirdmicro #humorouscritique
Crunchy and crisp
Fried deliciousness
Then the bristles
On my tongue and lips
A reminder that this
Pork rind tidbit
Once was and still is
Pig skin, fried crisp
#wildwalkprompt #skin #BSPP51 #bristle #poetry
I carved out a part of my psyche, that most susceptible to mental collapse, just to prove that I was sane. She challenged my notions of sanity, poking holes in all my theories, when we found it squirming on the table, a malignant eyesore, and I realized we were both wrong.
We were #spellbound as the new equations proved time wasnβt linear. It wasnβt incorporeal either. It was a textural membrane with valleys and ridges. The next step was to figure out how to peel back the #hours and find whatever lies inside.
#weirdmicro #texturalmembrane #thingstowriteabout #vss365
That big yellow bird That lived on the street With a friendly voice And big orange feet Taught all the kids Things they might need How to get along The letters to read The imaginary principles We thought were concrete But then we grew up Saw the world doesnβt meet The standards we learned Just an obsession for feet
#thingstowriteabout #bird
#weirdmicro #imaginaryprinciples
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Norse farmers known
For being so fierce
Piracy and pillaging
Donβt forget the beards
But when I say youβre a
Viking itβs not what you think
Not known for their hygiene
Iβm saying you stink
#vssdaily #viking
Iβm not even a nail biter, just thinking of the people Iβve seen eating them down to the nubs.
A crunch of bones
And a familiar chime
Sonic was not fast enough
To get Charonβs coins
#wildwalkprompt #crunch #poetry
Man, I would love to be a snail. Just go where I want when I want, everything I need on my back. Plus the eye stalks!
I have had an epiphany An idea of sorts But to communicate Is of the most import Unfortunately I suffer From linguistic impotence Unable to finish a thought People loose their patience At my pauses in speech They get frustrated and leave Only a select few will Hear the stories I weave
#thingstowriteabout #idea #weirdmicro #linguisticimpotence
I was excited to meet the Hulk In all his glorious green bulk Waiting in line for hours on end Ready with my comic books and pen When he got up to leave the fans I couldnβt stop thinking of his hands I followed through the convention center Behind the door marked βDO NOT ENTERβ βSTOPβ I yelled and did the smash He turned, I got the green flash It was then I noticed the urinal stall For the Hulk, I thought he was small
#BSPP51 #greenflash
Another days work complete
I feel it in my hands and feet
Ache ingrained into my flesh
Callouses remaining fresh
Adding another layer to my shell
Protecting me from this hell
Does the snail hurt like this
As he grows does he wince
Or is this a human novelty
That our shells create animosity
#shell
Here in small claims court Waiting at the lawyers table Hearing the plaintiffs extort For all that they are able Spewing incoherent testimony Everyone looks so bored Theyβd hoped for Judge Judy To give a high dollar award Instead itβs an old white dude Slumped down in his robes Underneath is just a birthday suit Kept awake by his ass being cold Not like anyone would criticize The judge up on the bench The gavel did not legitimize How much he had to clench
#vssdaily #claim #thingstowriteabout #suit #weirdmicro #IncoherentTestimony
Great origin for the nine lives myth. Also, I can picture a haunted cat being the origin of dust storms. Mine loves nothing more than to roll in the dirt and dry grass and deposit it all over my house.