now that's a cool haikuuuuu Kzzzz!
melt down the igloo,
I felt so greedy and shy...
all that water, mine!
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now that's a cool haikuuuuu Kzzzz!
melt down the igloo,
I felt so greedy and shy...
all that water, mine!
raindrops can't be caught,
but they can be stopped by lips;
let's dream of angels.
Let's dream of angels
on fluffy pillows so soft
in a bed of pure white snow
in a bed of pure white snow
the sun burns away the mist,
leaves a canvas, paint!
Leaves a canvas, paint!
and the artist softly smiles
knowing he has touched
knowing he has touched,
hands along your face in prayer.
Shucks, it's kind of sad.
Shucks, it's kind of sad
its too cold to go outside
I hang up my skates
I hang up my skates,
I think of the Book of Luke.
Did Luke write with wine?
Did Luke write with wine
or blood, staining the page with
words of violence?
Words of violence
Venting his secret anger
Showed her no mercy
Showed her no mercy
Shaved the resolve from his restraint
Surrendered to love
Surrendered to love,
painting apples like Cezanne,
only one tree bears.
yay cezanne!
only one tree bears
the graceful drip of knowledge
split from sprouted seeds
split from sprouted seeds
and a tree grows in Brooklyn
how I want to climb