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Darn,
I’m hecking broke.
I have no money,
Whatta joke.I’d like to say
That i could pay,
for my meal…..
I guess I’ll steal.I look around
then start to run,
I feel some guilt…
nah, this is fun!I mean, c’mon
Who needs money anyway?
I could do this
every day!Am i still in the clear?
There’s no cops in sight!
Oh frick,
I think I see police lightsThe sirens roar,
The people scream!
Why so dramatic?
I only stole some ice cream.Ok just kidding,
I stole much more!
A steak, a lobster,
expensive foods galore!I try to run,
there’s no where to hide!
Wait! A house!
I’ll hide inside.I smash through the window
I jump through the glass
It seems I’ve gotten into more trouble,
but alas,I’m not safe for long,
The police pull right up!
There’s no where to go,
I’m all out of luck.They burst through the door
“PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR”
I pray they’re polite
but they do not careWe drive to the station
They throw me in jail
Too bad I have no friends,
no hope for bailNow for years and years
the food will be minimal,
Now I’m not only broke,
I’m a starving, broke criminal» Posted By Miki On 11.16.2018 @ 11:12 am
I stand up slowly, wiping a tear from my eye. I remember all of the awful things that happened in the war. Unimaginable things, things I want to forget, but I also don’t. This is a part of me now. I will carry this with me until the moment I take my last breath. I reach down to the earth to pick up a poppy, and place it over my best friend’s grave. I whisper, “Lest we forget, you will be missed. Goodbye.”
» Posted By Miki On 11.13.2018 @ 11:53 am
I am laying in a room of darkness, shadows filling my brain. I sense monsters lurking at the beak of my head. they thrive on my fears. I lay there feeling nothing. But in the distance, a glimmer of hope. A nightlight. It fills my heart with strength and optimism. I go to sleep.
» Posted By miki On 11.09.2018 @ 1:18 pm
plotting on a way to get clients, maybe i should be little more compliant, form my words fully n tone down the violence, i subject them to when ever i start rhyming
» Posted By Miki On 06.23.2015 @ 4:35 pm
i am sowing seeds from fruit of past labours that long expired, in the hopes that the new fruit will be even sweeter. the seeds need the soil (a conducive work environment), the air (enough to breathe) and the sun (the inspiration of many a poet.)
» Posted By Miki On 12.25.2014 @ 6:00 pm
“what even is tofu?” i enquired, while poking around and the white lumps of.. (meat? vegetation?) stuff floating below a fine layer of froth that lined my miso soup.
» Posted By Miki On 11.28.2014 @ 5:19 am
a pinch of punctuation, sprinkled a top crisp egg shell sheets, stained with indian ink forming, a careful clutter of clauses and compounds amid conjunctions – for texture.
» Posted By Miki On 11.27.2014 @ 9:15 am
what will I leave in my wake, when i sleep and i take, each breath as I place, each foot before the other. foot prints in the sands of time, unwind my mind and rewind to a simpler time, reminisce a little. critical. i dunno. i hope my posterity reflect my prosperity n not my worse sides.
» Posted By Miki On 11.21.2014 @ 6:09 am
branch
» Posted By Miki On 04.13.2013 @ 5:36 am
The lightning strikes me down. The tongue sparks with electricity. The heat steams over off of my body like water.
» Posted By Miki On 02.20.2013 @ 3:33 pm
tired. ready for the endless hammering of words, pain, and life. i have eyes sew open.
» Posted By Miki On 02.17.2013 @ 8:06 pm
Everyday i watch my muscles wither like fall flowers being pierced by winter’s icy tongue. I cannot think. i cannot speak. i cannot breath without this sleepy troll smashing me down. I am wasted shell. empty. I am the bare remains.
I am tired.
» Posted By Miki On 02.16.2013 @ 6:14 pm
I willed. strong willed like a blood soaked blade of a katana. I will severe doubts and opposition cleanly off my body.
» Posted By Miki On 02.16.2013 @ 10:56 am
Cook the food meow.
Omg
Cooking
cook
cook
cook
cook
cook
cook
rats
restaurant
Ew
health
bad
feces» Posted By Miki On 12.01.2012 @ 6:49 pm
opening of something or a way into a grand are where things are grand or an opening where you walk through to go from one room to another so you can somehow find the kitchen.
» Posted By Miki On 10.17.2012 @ 7:50 pm
Before the world ends I plan on jumping out of a flying plane, getting married to the man of my dreams, catching my child as she jumps off the swinging swing, and moving to a far far away country.
» Posted By miki On 09.25.2012 @ 8:21 am
People. They are very complicated creatures. WE, as humans, are complicated creatures. And WE, as people, together, are a mass of strange, sentient beings. People are defined through many different things: looks, culture, place of birth, and much more. And it is us people, who can change the world. Together, for the better or worse. Hopefully for the better though.
» Posted By Miki On 09.23.2012 @ 3:40 am
Trial and error is why I think the way I do, to be honest. I’ve made more mistakes in my life than I’d like to remember but I wouldn’t go back and change a thing… no, I will stand before the Jury on judgement day and when the gavel falls I pray I am found worthy.
» Posted By Miki On 09.21.2012 @ 6:01 pm
Everything we know to have a beginning, has an end. Life. Books. Rope… Love?
» Posted By Miki On 09.20.2012 @ 6:23 pm
I don’t ever claim to be something I’m not, I’ve never claimed to be perfect. So why is it expected from me, just because of who my father is? Society for you.
» Posted By Miki On 09.19.2012 @ 8:00 pm
Despite all the fuck ups, and the pain I cause you.. despite my consistent short comings, and failure.. your love is unconditional, everlasting, and pure. Despite this, I still fuck up, and cause you pain.
» Posted By Miki On 09.18.2012 @ 9:11 pm
I’m definitely alive, double checked my pulse, and I’ve become super conscious of every breathe I’m taking.. I’m definitely alive. But what is life, if one doesn’t live?
» Posted By Miki On 09.16.2012 @ 8:13 pm
I am only blind because I refuse to open my eyes.. This darkness has become comfortable.. If I would just open my eyes, I would see your light and run to you.
» Posted By Miki On 09.15.2012 @ 9:17 pm
First my mind drifted towards chicken, Kentucky style.. then to my brain, which is positively fried after the long day I’ve endured.. I can just imagine, deep friend grey matter, soft&mushy on the inside, brown&crispy on the outside in a casing of 9 or more secret spices.
» Posted By Miki On 09.14.2012 @ 5:02 pm
Poking the skies, tickling the underbellies of clouds, a big middle finger to all those on the outside. “haha” they seem to say.
» Posted By Miki On 09.11.2012 @ 7:49 pm
A demonstration is more than an explanation its a sign it can truly change the way you view the subject. Let me demonstrate.
» Posted By Miki On 03.07.2012 @ 11:42 pm
She opened the bottle and looked at me in the eye. “Now is the time to do it,” she said. She slid the small bottle across the table to me, menace in her eyes burning. I reached across hesitantly and took the bottle from her.
“Is poison really the way?”
» Posted By Miki On 08.22.2011 @ 3:00 am
I walked through the dark corridor. I saw nothing, I heard nothing. Then, suddenly, there you were. You were my everything at that time, my torch, and nothing less, nothing more.
» Posted By Miki On 05.26.2011 @ 9:10 am
Feel it. Do you see the small hazel flames in my eyes? Those flames speaking because there is nothing left for my mouth to say.
» Posted By Miki On 05.21.2011 @ 5:18 pm
«« Back To Stats PageI don’t want to live this way. “You’re a woman,” you said to me that one summer afternoon when the sun was setting. We were lying in my bed and talking about the future. I did not want to marry you then either.
» Posted By Miki On 05.20.2011 @ 1:22 am