Poems from mentosinsoda
The command of words
is a powerful tool
a double edged sword
Keep it sharp
it hurts less
but cuts deeper
be careful where you swing it...
you start to imagine
the perfect scenario
and it happens exactly right
everything
turns out right. except the one
little
thing
that snips...
Fall has swept her scepter over the mountains
But the valley refuses to bow.
The aspens have acquiesced on the hills,
taking upon...
The old man crossing the fens
curses the missing moon
'You have left me,' he cries,
'with no light in the skies.'
Nobody cares -
but he...
Trembling, he raises his sword
fighting the insurmountable
slashing like a madman
at an invisible wave of enemies
His friends laugh as...