Poem-like thing.
May. 8th, 2001 03:53 pmHERMITcrab...
(A friend of mine gave me the idea for this)
I wish I could carry
my world on my back,
and retreat
into chitinous cosiness
when the world
comes to pester me;
I could go anywhere,
happy as a clam,
happy as a seashell-clad skittering fellow,
I could go anywhere
and not lose my happy home;
I could redecorate
and pick out another shell, bigger and bigger
kick out the sand and make sandcastle candles,
make seashell bangles in my calceous condo,
and curl up and sleep, lulled
By the ocean sound of shells
roaring in your ears...
Ms Eff, who loves poetry better than she writes it.
(A friend of mine gave me the idea for this)
I wish I could carry
my world on my back,
and retreat
into chitinous cosiness
when the world
comes to pester me;
I could go anywhere,
happy as a clam,
happy as a seashell-clad skittering fellow,
I could go anywhere
and not lose my happy home;
I could redecorate
and pick out another shell, bigger and bigger
kick out the sand and make sandcastle candles,
make seashell bangles in my calceous condo,
and curl up and sleep, lulled
By the ocean sound of shells
roaring in your ears...
Ms Eff, who loves poetry better than she writes it.
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Date: 2001-05-08 03:08 pm (UTC)*Blush*
Date: 2001-05-09 07:05 am (UTC)Ms Eff, who's very very very glad you like it...
(And Welcome to Fabulous FledermMansion!!