4 Things

by Mira   Jan 20, 2008


Round, dented, like a bruise
A rugged exterior
Take off the skin
Splerrrrsch!
Slices of juiciness
SLURP!
Each slice with its own flavorful, sweet
Orangey goodness

GRAHHHHHHH
a guttural sound
BAM SLAM
AaaaaoOOOHhhhh...
clashing, banging, balance of chaos and music
screaming and melody

Gentle, drip...drip...drop
solidified in a snowflake
whooooooooooo....
whispers the wind through
trees in open fields of
fresh snow highlights the starry sky

Softly, brightly, gentle
Green
almost like...
suhhhh...
or shhhhh
yet in the leaves a coy hmmmm
a hum
hmmmmmmm

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