The swinging buld illuminates the dark room, reflecting its light from the mirrors on the walls. Blood stained and gory the floor was covered in glass shrapnel. His body was broken and some how he lived on.
Kenneth Magaro
I think about light and the ceiling and I wonder why I am all alone here in the dark. Do I turn on the switch to find out there is no bulb and I am left all alone in the dark. Is it a dream and is this the nigth. Why should there be light? Should there be light? It might not mean a thing and maybe it says a lot about me and the darkness. Is it the darkness I fear or the loneliness I feel when I am in the dark. Or is simply being in the dark. I have no idea. Give us a bulb and I will turn on the light.
Mic
the tulips shot up from under the leaves. she smiled. she was glad to have spent that eight dollars on those bulbs last year. honestly she was surprised they even grew. and yet there they were, all sorts of colors. eight bucks of charity for her neice’s school. and it was worth it.
gtrollinger
I see a light bulb. Is it an idea? Or just something to guide me? Either way it is a positive so I need to you this as a tool working towards my success.
Tom
light. thinking, or an idea that pops into the head of a saturday morning cartoon character. and idea like a tulip, which also grows from a bulb. that is dirty and stringy, but when covered in soil, blooms into something light.
kaleigh
the light shines within this one. Or maybe you mean garlic or something like that. Well I don’t care much, because this words reminds me of the eyes of a spider which gives me the creeps!
EduTadeu
i went into my bedroom and turned on the light, as i did so the bulb glowed like the sun, and the whole room lit up as if the love of myy life had just walked in. :)
sarah
bulbs weather it be light bulbs or bulbs for plant seeds we seem to take littel notice of them….except when they go out.
dawson
He wasn’t the brightest bulb in the box, so said his mom. But, he was brilliant in other ways. Rather than be the brightest bulb, he decided to be the most unique, the softest hue and the greatest light to others. It took a long time for him to get out of hte box, but once he did, no one else shone brighter.
lisamarie
tooo be able to see when it is turned on a great invention that is used around the world today don’t no what it would be like without it
jane
burning wicks in time tend to lead to a darker side where less light filters in and interaction becomes less of a shadow dance and more of a mindgame, overwhelming the artist until the morning breaks.
Jake
growing in the spring- shooting forth green sprigs of life, bring with it from the winter a new hope of life.
lesley
trees and flowrs, forests and rivers…a globe filled with leaves and lif and beauty. spring to summer, summer to fall and the cycle begins anew.
an idea brought about with brightness and courage…an undiscovered thought a way out a way to a newer, greener place. bulb
a bad place on your knee. a pain filled iwth fluid of mysterious origin.
m
As small as the bulb seems at first, you will soon detect the ever expandinng dimensions, brought on by the addition of Bulb Lite, the latest and most effective treaments available for your bulb….so Bulb up…everybody…go Bulb Lite
John Anderson
An AHA moment. Visions of thunderous brainstorms dancing in your third eye, illuminating the creative spark that flashes to life – creaky wheels that break off rust chunks in the molten lava of expression.
Stephanie Dolan
the dirty light bulb gave off a dim gray tinged light to the small basement room. I sat huddled in the corner, straining my eyes to see what was across the room from me. I could make out dark shadows moving faintly against the walls. The panic which i knew i should be feeling never came.
jenn
the bulb is very bright it is a cool thing. withought the bulb many people wouldent have light. i like to put on a light bulb. there are many bulb jokes in life. the are many diffrent types of bulbs
harvey
THE DISEASE OF HUMANITY
Life on Earth has evolved into a conglomeration of chaotic disorder,
fraught with right & wrong mentality which serve to antagonize.
We think we are always right & other people are of different charter,
when we look for compatibility among all people to recognize.
What on earth are we thinking about to harbor such bad character.
Its so evident we must advance our concept of integration and love,
to fit a universal plan for humanities future created by our God.
To be beautiful, living things must show all parts in, logical resolve,
that its harmony implied will be visible to anyone seeking hard.
I see his goal for people is coming slowly as I find more to involve.
Humanity on Earth is fraught with deadly disease instilled with time,
diversity and chaotic thinking associated with human survival.
I found a survival of the fittest is a precursor to all destructive crime,
and an ongoing disease if we let it flourish as in the past interval.
We need a new vision for humanitys destiny in order for us to shine.
I shall try to instill a sense of harmony in our humanity by simplicity,
through my creative data base of my encounters & explorations.
I have always found many humans lack the necessary passion ability,
in music aspiration of mind, heart & soul in classical promotions.
Use more classic music & opera to stop, The Disease Of Humanity.
Ali Hadi
bulbs are found it a lot of places I suppose. I mean, lots of things are considered bulbous. Do those things count as bulbs? We’ve all heard of light bulbs, but what about those poor other bulbous objects. When is there chance to shine?
Aaron
light bulbs break under small pressures. Three times the energy of sun (according to the science channel) breaking one of these bad boys would be quite a power trip.
John Allen Kreft
The sophisticated flower
Starts caml and serene,
a little bulb in the earth
Until a spring of green releases its bonds
and an arm shoots up
To claim the sun.
Kim
I see the light bulb hanging over me. It tells me to close my eyes, just go away. The smell of gasoline fills my nostrils and causes me to become nauseous. They’re looking at me with some expectations. I don’t know what they want. I can’t hear anymore. I can’t even remember my name.
Missy
I once had a light blub that was broken off in a lamp. I had to grab a potato and stick it in the broken bulb in order to unscrew it. Amazingly it worked! I was very excited not to have to throw my lamp away.
Meghan Zettlemoyer
Bulb gives light, obviously only when it is switched on…Light it takes us away from darkness..to what? Does it ? Darkness has its own beauty that light does not offer, hence, bulb is a tool of concealing
Nosheen
LIGHTBULB I LIKE LIGHTBULBS THEY MAKE LIGHT LIGHT HELPS ME SEE IF I CANT SEE ANYTHING WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO? I DONT KNOW WHAT ELSE TO RIGHT THERES ALSO FLOWER BULBS. FLOWERS ARE REALLY PRETTY LIGHT MAKES FLOWERS BLOOM WITHOUT LIGHT NOTHING WOULD BE ABLE TO LIVE. BULB
JOE
Shine so bright. Patches and blotches of varients of yellow. Luminous Light, shine there for me. But then I notice..I can’t see anything..even in the light. Blindness has overtaken me.
katie
the light goes on, flick. an idea pops in, go, go, go. the flower gets planted. Wait. It’ll grow. It’ll go. Slow down and watch it. It’ll come, I promise.
Adubs
the bulb in the ground will flourish if you love it and tend to it, like you would tend to your own children. it can never replace the love in your heart for your offspring, but be good to it and it will be good to you too. it will bear much fruit, and it will give you shelter. and if you ask of it, it will also give you rest under its leaves.
mich
Bajo tierra, guarda el secreto de la magia, los colores, los perfumes que salen al sol. Una pequeña porción del poder creador. Un mundo en potencia que espera su momento, el clima y la temperatura ideal para poder ser lo que esta llamado a ser.
Casi como yo.
Sofia
the light bulb in the room flickered rapidly.
the only sound that could be heard was that of the wires and fuses clicking inside it.
it was time to replace the bulb,
but there weren’t any spares to be found.
Celina
Sometimes you can still hear those jokes where people are all ‘how many whatevers does it take to do whatever with a bulb?’ and you roll your eyes at your lame friend who can only be described as lame because really, who still tells jokes like that outside of elementary and middle school besides kids who have lost the ability to find knowledge enough that they are able to create new and original jokes that may be able to crack a smile one day if told upside down.
Kiri
Bulbous nose girl, that was a title I loathed when the boy in first grade used to tease me. I didn’t ask for my nose, I didn’t ask for any of this but that’s how the world works, right? So how is it my fault that when I smile my nose spreads across my face? Who said I asked for a honker that proved to fill up half my face if I tried to grin. Even though its bulbous, even though its icky to you, I can’t stop smiling and spreading it; so learn to deal with it man because its mine and I like it sometimes.
Kiri
She reached for the bulb all the way in the back of the shelf. As her arm slid past the endless products that promised everlasting beauty, she realized she was out of light bulbs. Damn.
Olive
I had a light once and it was purple. Well, it wasn’t so much purple as kind of a blu-ish red-ish color. Anyway, I used to keep it in the lamp in my apartment. Then, my girlfriend died. She knocked over the lamp when she died and broke the bulb.
Sean
jealous
hair
secret
tells
given
gone
ashes
joke
men
too
much
love
leaves
just
enough
time
talk
silly
some
more
gina
How many real men does it take to screw in a light bulb?
None.
Real men aren’t afraid of the dark.
Dan O'Connell
light, protection, idea, power, electricity, energy, glass, repair, change, switch, on, off, turn, out
Jorge
the bulb was illuminated amongst the lamps in the warehouse. Although the man stared directly at it, blackness encompassed the room. The bulb meant nothing to him anymore, he was finally free to move on. Sun is here to stay
matt
the light flickered, the bulb burning brightly in a sort of hazy way. I looked back at it as I turned the corner. It lit up the alley like a beacon, but flikkering all the time. Like someone was not sure about whether to leave it on or off. I hesitated about walking away. It seemed a pity to leave the light as flikkering as it was. I wanted to stay where I could observe all around me. Why was I afraid of the dark, arent we all, just a little bit. That bulb of light was like a beacon, all the midges of the night joined me at its warm welcoming edge.
I couldnt leave, not just then. I need that light and that warmth for the moment, at least, just for the moment I couldnt leave. I hesitated and then sped off around the corner, bravely leaving the lit up area with one great push.
estelle
Light, such a valuable commodity!
Tulips, growing from a small bulb into a great beauty! From such a small and ugly thing, comes a being of perfect beauty!
The swinging buld illuminates the dark room, reflecting its light from the mirrors on the walls. Blood stained and gory the floor was covered in glass shrapnel. His body was broken and some how he lived on.
I think about light and the ceiling and I wonder why I am all alone here in the dark. Do I turn on the switch to find out there is no bulb and I am left all alone in the dark. Is it a dream and is this the nigth. Why should there be light? Should there be light? It might not mean a thing and maybe it says a lot about me and the darkness. Is it the darkness I fear or the loneliness I feel when I am in the dark. Or is simply being in the dark. I have no idea. Give us a bulb and I will turn on the light.
the tulips shot up from under the leaves. she smiled. she was glad to have spent that eight dollars on those bulbs last year. honestly she was surprised they even grew. and yet there they were, all sorts of colors. eight bucks of charity for her neice’s school. and it was worth it.
I see a light bulb. Is it an idea? Or just something to guide me? Either way it is a positive so I need to you this as a tool working towards my success.
light. thinking, or an idea that pops into the head of a saturday morning cartoon character. and idea like a tulip, which also grows from a bulb. that is dirty and stringy, but when covered in soil, blooms into something light.
the light shines within this one. Or maybe you mean garlic or something like that. Well I don’t care much, because this words reminds me of the eyes of a spider which gives me the creeps!
i went into my bedroom and turned on the light, as i did so the bulb glowed like the sun, and the whole room lit up as if the love of myy life had just walked in. :)
bulbs weather it be light bulbs or bulbs for plant seeds we seem to take littel notice of them….except when they go out.
He wasn’t the brightest bulb in the box, so said his mom. But, he was brilliant in other ways. Rather than be the brightest bulb, he decided to be the most unique, the softest hue and the greatest light to others. It took a long time for him to get out of hte box, but once he did, no one else shone brighter.
tooo be able to see when it is turned on a great invention that is used around the world today don’t no what it would be like without it
burning wicks in time tend to lead to a darker side where less light filters in and interaction becomes less of a shadow dance and more of a mindgame, overwhelming the artist until the morning breaks.
growing in the spring- shooting forth green sprigs of life, bring with it from the winter a new hope of life.
trees and flowrs, forests and rivers…a globe filled with leaves and lif and beauty. spring to summer, summer to fall and the cycle begins anew.
an idea brought about with brightness and courage…an undiscovered thought a way out a way to a newer, greener place. bulb
a bad place on your knee. a pain filled iwth fluid of mysterious origin.
As small as the bulb seems at first, you will soon detect the ever expandinng dimensions, brought on by the addition of Bulb Lite, the latest and most effective treaments available for your bulb….so Bulb up…everybody…go Bulb Lite
An AHA moment. Visions of thunderous brainstorms dancing in your third eye, illuminating the creative spark that flashes to life – creaky wheels that break off rust chunks in the molten lava of expression.
the dirty light bulb gave off a dim gray tinged light to the small basement room. I sat huddled in the corner, straining my eyes to see what was across the room from me. I could make out dark shadows moving faintly against the walls. The panic which i knew i should be feeling never came.
the bulb is very bright it is a cool thing. withought the bulb many people wouldent have light. i like to put on a light bulb. there are many bulb jokes in life. the are many diffrent types of bulbs
THE DISEASE OF HUMANITY
Life on Earth has evolved into a conglomeration of chaotic disorder,
fraught with right & wrong mentality which serve to antagonize.
We think we are always right & other people are of different charter,
when we look for compatibility among all people to recognize.
What on earth are we thinking about to harbor such bad character.
Its so evident we must advance our concept of integration and love,
to fit a universal plan for humanities future created by our God.
To be beautiful, living things must show all parts in, logical resolve,
that its harmony implied will be visible to anyone seeking hard.
I see his goal for people is coming slowly as I find more to involve.
Humanity on Earth is fraught with deadly disease instilled with time,
diversity and chaotic thinking associated with human survival.
I found a survival of the fittest is a precursor to all destructive crime,
and an ongoing disease if we let it flourish as in the past interval.
We need a new vision for humanitys destiny in order for us to shine.
I shall try to instill a sense of harmony in our humanity by simplicity,
through my creative data base of my encounters & explorations.
I have always found many humans lack the necessary passion ability,
in music aspiration of mind, heart & soul in classical promotions.
Use more classic music & opera to stop, The Disease Of Humanity.
bulbs are found it a lot of places I suppose. I mean, lots of things are considered bulbous. Do those things count as bulbs? We’ve all heard of light bulbs, but what about those poor other bulbous objects. When is there chance to shine?
light bulbs break under small pressures. Three times the energy of sun (according to the science channel) breaking one of these bad boys would be quite a power trip.
The sophisticated flower
Starts caml and serene,
a little bulb in the earth
Until a spring of green releases its bonds
and an arm shoots up
To claim the sun.
I see the light bulb hanging over me. It tells me to close my eyes, just go away. The smell of gasoline fills my nostrils and causes me to become nauseous. They’re looking at me with some expectations. I don’t know what they want. I can’t hear anymore. I can’t even remember my name.
I once had a light blub that was broken off in a lamp. I had to grab a potato and stick it in the broken bulb in order to unscrew it. Amazingly it worked! I was very excited not to have to throw my lamp away.
Bulb gives light, obviously only when it is switched on…Light it takes us away from darkness..to what? Does it ? Darkness has its own beauty that light does not offer, hence, bulb is a tool of concealing
LIGHTBULB I LIKE LIGHTBULBS THEY MAKE LIGHT LIGHT HELPS ME SEE IF I CANT SEE ANYTHING WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO? I DONT KNOW WHAT ELSE TO RIGHT THERES ALSO FLOWER BULBS. FLOWERS ARE REALLY PRETTY LIGHT MAKES FLOWERS BLOOM WITHOUT LIGHT NOTHING WOULD BE ABLE TO LIVE. BULB
Shine so bright. Patches and blotches of varients of yellow. Luminous Light, shine there for me. But then I notice..I can’t see anything..even in the light. Blindness has overtaken me.
the light goes on, flick. an idea pops in, go, go, go. the flower gets planted. Wait. It’ll grow. It’ll go. Slow down and watch it. It’ll come, I promise.
the bulb in the ground will flourish if you love it and tend to it, like you would tend to your own children. it can never replace the love in your heart for your offspring, but be good to it and it will be good to you too. it will bear much fruit, and it will give you shelter. and if you ask of it, it will also give you rest under its leaves.
Bajo tierra, guarda el secreto de la magia, los colores, los perfumes que salen al sol. Una pequeña porción del poder creador. Un mundo en potencia que espera su momento, el clima y la temperatura ideal para poder ser lo que esta llamado a ser.
Casi como yo.
the light bulb in the room flickered rapidly.
the only sound that could be heard was that of the wires and fuses clicking inside it.
it was time to replace the bulb,
but there weren’t any spares to be found.
Sometimes you can still hear those jokes where people are all ‘how many whatevers does it take to do whatever with a bulb?’ and you roll your eyes at your lame friend who can only be described as lame because really, who still tells jokes like that outside of elementary and middle school besides kids who have lost the ability to find knowledge enough that they are able to create new and original jokes that may be able to crack a smile one day if told upside down.
Bulbous nose girl, that was a title I loathed when the boy in first grade used to tease me. I didn’t ask for my nose, I didn’t ask for any of this but that’s how the world works, right? So how is it my fault that when I smile my nose spreads across my face? Who said I asked for a honker that proved to fill up half my face if I tried to grin. Even though its bulbous, even though its icky to you, I can’t stop smiling and spreading it; so learn to deal with it man because its mine and I like it sometimes.
She reached for the bulb all the way in the back of the shelf. As her arm slid past the endless products that promised everlasting beauty, she realized she was out of light bulbs. Damn.
I had a light once and it was purple. Well, it wasn’t so much purple as kind of a blu-ish red-ish color. Anyway, I used to keep it in the lamp in my apartment. Then, my girlfriend died. She knocked over the lamp when she died and broke the bulb.
jealous
hair
secret
tells
given
gone
ashes
joke
men
too
much
love
leaves
just
enough
time
talk
silly
some
more
How many real men does it take to screw in a light bulb?
None.
Real men aren’t afraid of the dark.
light, protection, idea, power, electricity, energy, glass, repair, change, switch, on, off, turn, out
the bulb was illuminated amongst the lamps in the warehouse. Although the man stared directly at it, blackness encompassed the room. The bulb meant nothing to him anymore, he was finally free to move on. Sun is here to stay
the light flickered, the bulb burning brightly in a sort of hazy way. I looked back at it as I turned the corner. It lit up the alley like a beacon, but flikkering all the time. Like someone was not sure about whether to leave it on or off. I hesitated about walking away. It seemed a pity to leave the light as flikkering as it was. I wanted to stay where I could observe all around me. Why was I afraid of the dark, arent we all, just a little bit. That bulb of light was like a beacon, all the midges of the night joined me at its warm welcoming edge.
I couldnt leave, not just then. I need that light and that warmth for the moment, at least, just for the moment I couldnt leave. I hesitated and then sped off around the corner, bravely leaving the lit up area with one great push.
Light, such a valuable commodity!
Tulips, growing from a small bulb into a great beauty! From such a small and ugly thing, comes a being of perfect beauty!