Wednesday, April 21, 2010


More greenish topics my blog is green though.

A blade of lush.
A quiver which trembles under a blow.
Not meant just a flick.
Of a beetle yet it loses all life.
The weight of thought fury, terrifes it.
When a sharp blade comes rumbling towards.
The mashing screaming cuts it down.
Grass grows back greener than before.
A lot like an innocent.

Ok i hope this is ok bit nervous about [send out to world wide web, seems heartless]

Saturday, April 3, 2010


Spring all new no more dead things.
trees will burst full of green
daises and buttercups grow underneath
the sun will warm my feet
i will throw my shoes off
sunhats sunglasses
sunscreen and sand
the smell of mown grass
lemonade glass
almost summer still here
so much more in spring than ever more