Shrinking Opuss
Opuss is shrinking.
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Opuss is shrinking.
Do you know I love you Like the stars love their moon Do you know I love you My heart aches to see you soon Do you know I love you Like flowers to a bee Do you know I love you You mean so much to...
Paper friends, paper chains Bring me nothing but Paper cut pains. Paper chains, paper thin Destined to fail Before they begin. At first not apparent But paper opaque can Also be transparent.
My nose nose is dripping and red There's a pulse throbbing in my head I'm fed up of blowing my nose All I want to do is doze But my cat has other ideas Which practically drives me to tears She wants...
G o ahead and talk your shit, but. R emember the lies your spouting. A ll of a sudden you'll lose your grip. S orry will seem like a mountain. S o sit there and throw your stones.
Desire is like a fire. It burns within the soul. It cannot be put out. and it makes a person whole.
Growing up should be fun, Just think about now, Because one day we'll be done, And we'll have to say ciao.
@naaviie challenge w/ Driftwood, letter, jigsaw, mirror, friction, release Float with me among the driftwood, and find sweet release.
A poem with least punctuations allowing each of you to get a different idea of it . Woke up to a sun-set morning. Readied up for a cup of tea. Washed up, and each drop.
As I opened Up my fridge I was bitten By a midge Saw him land Upon my arm Brushed him off Saw no harm But I've been scratching Now it's red Itch all day Even in bed And what is this.
Improv challenge set by @naaviie Words: driftwood, mirror, friction, letter, jigsaw, release.
@naaviie improv challenge What is this driftwood for.
Written for @BeckyKcf , an Opuss newby. When I was new to this great app, I didn't know what to do. Should I stick to poems, Or write some other stuff too.
Words supplied by @misslittleDHP Your actions blew through my Heart, like a WIND stripping A TREE of it's leaves and left it BARE, empty cold and ALONE.
Regret flows from the depths of my soul With the strength of a flood I have held these gates shut for too long And though tormenting, they should not be stopped.
Look inside the dreamers brain, Its so full of ideas, you see, It could never be mundane. Thoughts are buzzing all around, like a busy bee.
@misslittleDHP 's improv challenge... Words: alone, think, tree, wind, bare, tense. The need to be alone encompasses me, While I sit beneath this old oak tree.
Like a bee coming to flowers for nectar, Like an eagle soring on the hot air, I Come to You.
Improv challenge set by @misslittleDHP. Words: bare, alone, think, wind, tense, tree. I'm out ALONE fighting against this WIND. Which is blowing a gale with debris flying.
Come and dance... Under the stars. Come and share... What's ours. Come and make... A stand. Come and hold... My hand. Come and walk... Your path. Come and have... A laugh. Come and get... A chance.
When a friend is feeling blue. A warm hug I send to you. To chase away all that gets you down. A little smile to replace a frown. If I could magic away what bothers you now.
I always want... A kiss and cuddle. I always feel... My life's a muddle. I always say... That I care. I always see... Nobody there. I always taste... Bitter sweet. I always land... On my feet.
What is in this shiny box of stuff. Wouldn't you like to know. Well.... Maybe if you really want to know, I can give it a go. Please appreciate that I'm not very good, I hope you understand.
A good day does not have to cost much money, Not a revelation, I know, But isn't it funny. Here is a poem, About different things to do, Maybe or maybe not, Perfect for you.