The final hurdleOnly seems like the highestThey are all the sameIt'sThese ricketyStemsThis everlastingDayTell yourselfYou can make itNever lose sightKeep an imageIn mindOf your bedYourGloriousBedAlwaysThereWaiting2 feetOneClenchAndBraceFor the inevitable...Eugi's Weekly Prompt: Glorious
Monostich: A Quick Southern Turn A day that starts and ends with a coffin.
Just a taste Bittersweet Lingering As heaving Waves of quicksilver Displace moments My mind adrift Heavy and undulating Violently Another wave Thunders The heavens crash Warbling from my minds eye My courage expelled My transgressions remain A flickering light guides I'll never drink again V iolent O missions M omentarily I lluminate T rauma VOMIT
Time flies when you're having fun And time drags when you're bored or waiting Time is even slower when you're sick But that moment, when you are told you're dying Then time's faster than Superman, speeding to the bathroom after some bad Mexican food.
Scary little monsters Get sick just like us They sneeze and they cough And they cause an awful fuss There are a couple of differences Like when little monsters sneeze They shoot slime balls out their noses That look like cottage cheese And their coughs, oh their coughs Are even worse than that They shoot … Continue reading Children’s Rhyme: Little Monsters