A random shadow wizzes past me,
Blocking my view of the pretty tree,
Filled with contempt, it triggers my change,
I turn green, I turn blue, I become derange.
My stature grows taller,
My hands feel stronger,
Someone screams “Look out! It’s Rainbow Hulk!”
I roar and I rage, but most of all, I sulk.
I grab the shadow by the shirt,
But it vanishes and catches me by alert,
The shadow is too quick,
Though it’s lacking a beak!
“Rumble, rumble,
Wizard mumble,
Hocus Pocus,
Jungle Mucous.”
The shadow casts a spell!
It’s too strong for me to tell!
As to the color of my nose!
It could be blue, yes that could be close!
“Show yourself you coward one!”
“Please do! I’ll thank you a ton!”
My desperate attempt to escape,
From the magical spell parade.
I squint my eyes trying hard,
To make out that bodily part,
Is it a face? Is it a tail?
I can’t tell! But it’s certainly not a whale!
I see hair, I see eyes,
I see her blink, even thrice.
She looks familiar, I think.... I know why!
I transform back, knowing I can get by.
Flashing her an innocent smile,
“Yes mom?” I hope it’s worth while,
“Are you hungry? I hope you are.”
“No mom, I’m pretty far.”
She heads back to the kitchen,
Leaving me feeling like a lichen,
As soon as she’s out of sight,
My eyes dart back to the height,
Of the television screen that I so delight.
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Tell me your thoughts on this one! I'd love to hear from you!
I've been away for awhile! And I am sorry for that! :O (I'm currently staying in a place where there's no WiFi access)
...And! I've started writing a novel :O (Well... I've started a few times, but I think this could be it! :D :D)
I'm going to make sure it's up to my standards first before I post it up! ( when I don't proofread, my grammar is atrocious! Almost makes me want to sit in a corner and sob...)
Haha. Anywho! I want to thank you over and over again for sticking by me, I really love you guys! I know I'm not the best, I know I'm not the greatest, but your support really means alot to me. <3 Thank you!
And here's a little sneak peak of the story (I sure hope I finish) I'm working on:
Gone…
So that’s how it feels like? To lose someone you’re programmed to love? I am, at this moment, overwhelmed with extreme sadness... I know I shouldn’t be feeling this way, after all, she had treated me like dirt. Almost all my life, my mother had treated me like dirt- and now she’s gone. I should be happy shouldn’t I? Strange thing. I don’t feel a slightest bit content. Not even after knowing that no-good-of-a-mother-of-mine was killed by a bomb. Maybe it’s karma? No, it couldn’t be that… because… she wasn’t the only one I cared about on that train. Max was on it too...
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So... what do you think? :D Should I continue?
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