So... To try and break out of writer's block and boredom, I'm writing a haiku a day, just to get words out there. Doesn't matte if they're good/ bad/ sad/ happy/ entirely accurate... it's just practice. Anyone want to join me in this thread?
The basic haiku formation is 5 syllables, 7 syllables, 5 syllables... look them up & experiment!
I might write a few at some point
Nice idea for a thread.
There are, it has been said, two types of people in the world. There are those who, when presented with a glass that is exactly half full, say: 'This glass is half full'. And then there are those who say: 'This glass is half empty'.
The world belongs, however, to those who can look at the glass and say: 'What's up with this glass? Excuse me? Excuse me? This is my glass? I don't think so. My glass was full! And it was a bigger glass!
Nobody knows it.
Today is the day that I
shall roll out the sea
There are, it has been said, two types of people in the world. There are those who, when presented with a glass that is exactly half full, say: 'This glass is half full'. And then there are those who say: 'This glass is half empty'.
The world belongs, however, to those who can look at the glass and say: 'What's up with this glass? Excuse me? Excuse me? This is my glass? I don't think so. My glass was full! And it was a bigger glass!
There are, it has been said, two types of people in the world. There are those who, when presented with a glass that is exactly half full, say: 'This glass is half full'. And then there are those who say: 'This glass is half empty'.
The world belongs, however, to those who can look at the glass and say: 'What's up with this glass? Excuse me? Excuse me? This is my glass? I don't think so. My glass was full! And it was a bigger glass!
My mask is a beautiful one, without cracks it lies
Join Date: Aug 2008
Location: Under the bed.
I am currently:
Oooo Oooo I wanna go *ponders*
Sitting. Staring; tears,
fall from this porcelain doll
trailing down the cracks.
Watching from afar,
sight fails the oblivious
until it's too late.
Okay okay, I'm done being a thread hogger *glomps*
Loving the ideas here :)
Everyday i plant this plastic smile on my lips,,
How long till I give up?
These scars are my biography
Pain and Loss and Hurt
This is my life. Georgia is my little sis :) Becky is my Twin x
Sammy=awesome to the frigging max. Watchers council and scooby gang extraordinaire, my Buffy buddy love.
