Little Squirrel
Little squirrel little squirrel,
How she runs and how she toils.
Chitter chatter up the tree,
Chitter chatter down the tree.
Little squirrel looks at me.
Little squirrel jumps to me.
Little squirrel says hello.
Little squirrel bounces home.
Squirrel wants to change the world?
Squirrel wants to eat some nuts!
Squirrel thinks that she's a klutz.
Squirrel wants to dance and whirl.
Squirrel cares about us all?
Squirrel happy! Found a ball!
Nappy time, then run around.
Bye, bye, squirrel! Cricket sounds.
Squirrel cares for baby birds?
Squirrel found them in a tree.
Squirrel says "They sing for me!"
Squirrel sp
I threw this together while listening to some music and shortly afterwards was able to get my butt to go to class.
You are a cancer that makes me feel like I am a cancer.
You're a disease that makes me feel like I should be quarantined.
You're a wound that makes me wish I was mortally wounded.
You're a sleepiness that doesn't go away with sleep.
You're a sadness that doesn't let me do the things that will make me feel better.
You're a sorrow so heavy that sad music will actually lighten my burden.
You're a curse that won't let me accept blessings.
You're a fog that won't allow the dispelling sun to shine.
You're an enemy that shuts o
There was an old man that lived in a beautiful retirement home down the street. I was friends with him. He was a really nice guy. But the real reason why I became friends with him was because of his genies.
Yep, that's right. You heard me. Let me explain. When I first met the guy it was through an organization called Dreams for Seniors. The people help grant the wishes of seniors and celebrate longevity. I was a volunteer who wanted to earn some service hours for a scholarship, and I've always had good memories of my grandmother, so I thought this was the
In my town there is a clown that doesn't laugh. He walks around the streets in big red shoes, a big green jumpsuit with white polka dots painted all over it, a green wig, and a white-painted face with a big red nose and red mouth and black outlined eyes. He's a strange clown because no one has ever seen him smile, or giggle, or frown, or do anything other than have a motionless face. There are rumors that he was a comedian that tried to kill himself with carbon monoxide and failed. Other people think he is an escaped mental patient. He might be some kind of street performer living off of
A little fairy, born of heaven, was flying through the cosmos, marveling at the Heavenly Father's creation. The Heavenly Father watched from a distance as the fairy approached a little planet on the far edge of a backwater galaxy. There was nothing special about it, except that it seemed to resonate with an unusual amount of activity.
"Daddy, what are those?"
"Those are humans. I spent a few billion years crafting them because I thought they would be interesting. They are, though kind of silly."
"Oh. Daddy, can I play with them?"
"No, but you can watch them."
The fairy flew through the Kuiper Belt and sailed across the solar system
Once upon a time there was a little boy who aspired to become a great knight. But he didn't know how. He hated bloodshed, he was bad with swords, and he wasn't really "one of the boys". He did have a good heart though, and determination that bordered on terrifying. He also dreamed of finding a damsel in distress to rescue, not because he wanted to be a hero, but because he felt someone out there needed to be rescued by him.
Once upon a time a little girl was crying among the reeds near a creek. She felt alone in the world, not for lack of family, but for lack of love. She dreamed to be like "one of the boys", a knight, a hero, a role m
Yang, beaming after a day in the sun says says:
Music!
The notes that sparkle,
the flute that caresses me,
my perfect lover.
Yin, after downing a shot of whiskey responds:
Drown me in your flow.
Just another opiate,
company with sleep.
Yang, beaming after a day in the sun says says:
Love!
The finest teamwork.
Shameless kindness, honesty.
Work, play, loyalty.
Yin, after downing a shot of whiskey responds:
When you hit a mine,
the blast travels through the world,
and two ships are doomed.
Haiku Yin vs Yang: Best Friend by originmsd, literature
Literature
Haiku Yin vs Yang: Best Friend
Yang, beaming after a day in the sun says says:
My Best Friend!
Pushing and pulling,
just wanting what's best for me,
even when I don't.
Yin, after downing a shot of whiskey responds:
My Best Friend.
There for your relief.
Gratified by charity.
Is that all I am?
Haiku Yin vs Yang: Inspiration by originmsd, literature
Literature
Haiku Yin vs Yang: Inspiration
Yang, beaming after a day in the sun says says:
Inspiration!
Life, sweet oxygen,
within my heart's miasma,
saves me from drowning.
Yin, after downing a shot of whiskey responds:
Inspiration.
Rarely here in joy.
You're always here when I cry.
Hmph, some friend you are.
Little Squirrel
Little squirrel little squirrel,
How she runs and how she toils.
Chitter chatter up the tree,
Chitter chatter down the tree.
Little squirrel looks at me.
Little squirrel jumps to me.
Little squirrel says hello.
Little squirrel bounces home.
Squirrel wants to change the world?
Squirrel wants to eat some nuts!
Squirrel thinks that she's a klutz.
Squirrel wants to dance and whirl.
Squirrel cares about us all?
Squirrel happy! Found a ball!
Nappy time, then run around.
Bye, bye, squirrel! Cricket sounds.
Squirrel cares for baby birds?
Squirrel found them in a tree.
Squirrel says "They sing for me!"
Squirrel sp
I threw this together while listening to some music and shortly afterwards was able to get my butt to go to class.
You are a cancer that makes me feel like I am a cancer.
You're a disease that makes me feel like I should be quarantined.
You're a wound that makes me wish I was mortally wounded.
You're a sleepiness that doesn't go away with sleep.
You're a sadness that doesn't let me do the things that will make me feel better.
You're a sorrow so heavy that sad music will actually lighten my burden.
You're a curse that won't let me accept blessings.
You're a fog that won't allow the dispelling sun to shine.
You're an enemy that shuts o
There was an old man that lived in a beautiful retirement home down the street. I was friends with him. He was a really nice guy. But the real reason why I became friends with him was because of his genies.
Yep, that's right. You heard me. Let me explain. When I first met the guy it was through an organization called Dreams for Seniors. The people help grant the wishes of seniors and celebrate longevity. I was a volunteer who wanted to earn some service hours for a scholarship, and I've always had good memories of my grandmother, so I thought this was the
In my town there is a clown that doesn't laugh. He walks around the streets in big red shoes, a big green jumpsuit with white polka dots painted all over it, a green wig, and a white-painted face with a big red nose and red mouth and black outlined eyes. He's a strange clown because no one has ever seen him smile, or giggle, or frown, or do anything other than have a motionless face. There are rumors that he was a comedian that tried to kill himself with carbon monoxide and failed. Other people think he is an escaped mental patient. He might be some kind of street performer living off of
A little fairy, born of heaven, was flying through the cosmos, marveling at the Heavenly Father's creation. The Heavenly Father watched from a distance as the fairy approached a little planet on the far edge of a backwater galaxy. There was nothing special about it, except that it seemed to resonate with an unusual amount of activity.
"Daddy, what are those?"
"Those are humans. I spent a few billion years crafting them because I thought they would be interesting. They are, though kind of silly."
"Oh. Daddy, can I play with them?"
"No, but you can watch them."
The fairy flew through the Kuiper Belt and sailed across the solar system
Once upon a time there was a little boy who aspired to become a great knight. But he didn't know how. He hated bloodshed, he was bad with swords, and he wasn't really "one of the boys". He did have a good heart though, and determination that bordered on terrifying. He also dreamed of finding a damsel in distress to rescue, not because he wanted to be a hero, but because he felt someone out there needed to be rescued by him.
Once upon a time a little girl was crying among the reeds near a creek. She felt alone in the world, not for lack of family, but for lack of love. She dreamed to be like "one of the boys", a knight, a hero, a role m
Yang, beaming after a day in the sun says says:
Music!
The notes that sparkle,
the flute that caresses me,
my perfect lover.
Yin, after downing a shot of whiskey responds:
Drown me in your flow.
Just another opiate,
company with sleep.
Yang, beaming after a day in the sun says says:
Love!
The finest teamwork.
Shameless kindness, honesty.
Work, play, loyalty.
Yin, after downing a shot of whiskey responds:
When you hit a mine,
the blast travels through the world,
and two ships are doomed.
Haiku Yin vs Yang: Best Friend by originmsd, literature
Literature
Haiku Yin vs Yang: Best Friend
Yang, beaming after a day in the sun says says:
My Best Friend!
Pushing and pulling,
just wanting what's best for me,
even when I don't.
Yin, after downing a shot of whiskey responds:
My Best Friend.
There for your relief.
Gratified by charity.
Is that all I am?
Haiku Yin vs Yang: Inspiration by originmsd, literature
Literature
Haiku Yin vs Yang: Inspiration
Yang, beaming after a day in the sun says says:
Inspiration!
Life, sweet oxygen,
within my heart's miasma,
saves me from drowning.
Yin, after downing a shot of whiskey responds:
Inspiration.
Rarely here in joy.
You're always here when I cry.
Hmph, some friend you are.
The Silver Ribbon Contest -Deliberations by MLArtistry, journal
The Silver Ribbon Contest -Deliberations
Thank you all for your participation! I will be deliberating for a few days, things are a bit slow as reality is very very hectic. Please pardon the extra wait time.
What Is This Contest?
I haven't hosted a contest in a long while, so I thought long and hard about what theme I wanted. I could go with the obvious, or I could do something else. I chose the latter. The theme I decided upon is Diabetes Awareness.
Diabetes affects 9.3% of the America's population... Imagine how many are affected throughout the world. A good portion of these people who are affected, go on undiagnosed. It is the seventh leading cause of death in America. There is
Favourite genre of music: Randomness to the max Favourite style of art: Playful and sadistic Skin of choice: I prefer my own. I've never tried anyone else's skin before. Yuck! Favourite cartoon character: Naruto and Bugs Bunny Personal Quote: "The moonlight in the darkest of night is proof that the sun is still shining."
Favourite Movies
Avatar or Finding Nemo
Favourite Games
Perfect World International
Favourite Gaming Platform
Laptop
Tools of the Trade
My brain and occasionally my @$$.
Other Interests
I have bigger things to worry about than being interested in anything. >.<
I went ahead and deleted my previous work. It was interesting, but not something I really wrote for myself. It was fun, but part of a challenge.
I've been putting up new stuff and my best friend in the whole world is now a fan of mine. I'm very flattered, because she has rather refined tastes. Her works are pretty awesome too.
Getting a few random favorites is kinda nice. Really unexpected. And I didn't expect a poetry group to invite me as a member!
They have a contest going. Childhood. My childhood isn't something I like to talk about. It's rather unpleasant, and one of my major problems in life is directly tied to it. I'm not
(Well, day one where I actually did anything...)
So I submitted my first deviant thingy today, and the first response was a guy who took it pretty seriously. XD
It was an essay on America and why it's still a growing nation. Was it an experimental perspective? Yes. But this guy kinda beat me up on a technicality. America encompasses all the nations in North America? Then wouldn't I refer to it as North America? lol
But anyways I'd like to think he responds to my answer and that I've made a new friend. If not, oh wells. My little adventure in deviantart has just begun.
Also favorited some random stuff and a work by a friend of mine.