The mountain sun made His skin brown,
His tender skin was forgotten once He entered the town.
The town was a small one full of life
surrounded by lovely green hills, seemed clear of strife.
The people in the town were too busy to see...
He who walked unnoticed by anyone but me.
Unnoticed as if He were a regular, no one to know.
He who by monstrous hands was pulled into a pub's glow.
Inviting myself in, I walked in to the perfect balance
of curiosity and malice.
Despite their intentions the pub heads were quite fair,
with this stranger their liquor they were eager to share.
'Bring him some bourbon!' one of them said.
No sooner had I blinked that bourbon he was being fed!
NOT YET FINISHED!
11.17.2008
Rhyme List
Sound
Hound
Profound
Surround
Found
Pound
Green
Bean
Clean
Dean
Jean
Lean
Scene
Screen
Seen
Teen
Mean
Queen
Cuisine
Machine
Marine
Unseen
Reason
season
treason
Understanding
Demanding
Outstanding
Standing
Expanding
Landing
Branding
Handling
Handing
[Mushroom] Cloud
Loud
Proud
Allowed
Shroud
Aloud
Fume
Broom
Assume
Doom
Groom
Room
Perfume
Pressume
Consume
Costume
Gloom
Womb
Boom
Zoom
Tomb
Whome
Plume
[He interprets] Literature
Allure
Brochure
Cocksure
Capture
Confiture
Colure
Conjure
Conposture
Contesture
Colorature
Troture
Digesture
Mixture
Hound
Profound
Surround
Found
Pound
Green
Bean
Clean
Dean
Jean
Lean
Scene
Screen
Seen
Teen
Mean
Queen
Cuisine
Machine
Marine
Unseen
Reason
season
treason
Understanding
Demanding
Outstanding
Standing
Expanding
Landing
Branding
Handling
Handing
[Mushroom] Cloud
Loud
Proud
Allowed
Shroud
Aloud
Fume
Broom
Assume
Doom
Groom
Room
Perfume
Pressume
Consume
Costume
Gloom
Womb
Boom
Zoom
Tomb
Whome
Plume
[He interprets] Literature
Allure
Brochure
Cocksure
Capture
Confiture
Colure
Conjure
Conposture
Contesture
Colorature
Troture
Digesture
Mixture
11.03.2008
Homework five sentence stories
Archetype for location:The star
Like a small child to the word of a parent she obeys. Not because she wants to but because she has to. Although the sermon the man in white is giving should calm her thoughts, her mind is still drifting back to yesterday. Yesterday she had stood outside the cafe awaiting someone seeking her solicitation. Today she sits in a pew holding the beads that would bring her bread and warmth.
Short story #2
Little dada walked down to cody's Candy Store whenever she had a dime. Today Little dada held a dime she deserved for wiping up the Lady's stench. Little dada walked down that street and could already taste the sweet and sticky caramel and the fruity suckers she was soon to buy. As Little dada walked into cody's Candy Store the little bells attached to the door went "Ring, ring, ring," and the swinging puppets on the wall went "Ha, ha, ha," and Little dada walked up to the counter. Little dada pointed through the glass counter at the caramel and suckers she wanted but before cody could reach in for them the Owner arrived.
Short story #3
The last thing she expected to find in the middle of a cornfield was a farm house with a yard sale. She walked up to the farm house and was greeted by an elderly woman who sat in a rocking chair in the front porch of the place. She surveyed the tables and boxes full of toys, books, pictures, tools, films and clothes. She didn't desire anything they sold but offered the elderly woman a donation for the yard sale and placed her ring on the table. Rubbing the bear finger she walked off.
Short Story #4
What can one do with a blank page? If I hadn't the imagination I'd draw her the way she looked that day, beautiful with that flowing white dress and the lovely red roses. Around her I'd draw that garden with the beautiful fountains and the little children chasing butterflies. Thankfully I have the imagination and I can replace the man with which she shared her love and kisses that day with myself. Then maybe I'd pick up another blank sheet of paper and draw us growing old on a veranda sipping wine while our grand kids tear the wings of butterflies.
Like a small child to the word of a parent she obeys. Not because she wants to but because she has to. Although the sermon the man in white is giving should calm her thoughts, her mind is still drifting back to yesterday. Yesterday she had stood outside the cafe awaiting someone seeking her solicitation. Today she sits in a pew holding the beads that would bring her bread and warmth.
Short story #2
Little dada walked down to cody's Candy Store whenever she had a dime. Today Little dada held a dime she deserved for wiping up the Lady's stench. Little dada walked down that street and could already taste the sweet and sticky caramel and the fruity suckers she was soon to buy. As Little dada walked into cody's Candy Store the little bells attached to the door went "Ring, ring, ring," and the swinging puppets on the wall went "Ha, ha, ha," and Little dada walked up to the counter. Little dada pointed through the glass counter at the caramel and suckers she wanted but before cody could reach in for them the Owner arrived.
Short story #3
The last thing she expected to find in the middle of a cornfield was a farm house with a yard sale. She walked up to the farm house and was greeted by an elderly woman who sat in a rocking chair in the front porch of the place. She surveyed the tables and boxes full of toys, books, pictures, tools, films and clothes. She didn't desire anything they sold but offered the elderly woman a donation for the yard sale and placed her ring on the table. Rubbing the bear finger she walked off.
Short Story #4
What can one do with a blank page? If I hadn't the imagination I'd draw her the way she looked that day, beautiful with that flowing white dress and the lovely red roses. Around her I'd draw that garden with the beautiful fountains and the little children chasing butterflies. Thankfully I have the imagination and I can replace the man with which she shared her love and kisses that day with myself. Then maybe I'd pick up another blank sheet of paper and draw us growing old on a veranda sipping wine while our grand kids tear the wings of butterflies.
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