Ok, I must write this poem…I feel so bad, not having written ANYTHING creative for the past few months, and now, the past few days, lines have kept popping into my head. I got to use them for my facebook status updates, but I must put them into some kind of poem…we’ll see how it turns out.
The green hands slowly parted
allowing
He touched the silver doorbell.
An envoy from the deep green sky.
He dived into the blue inescapable.
And
Something Weird 