tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-250882932009-11-09T13:22:13.907-05:00looking down on empty streets, all she can see, are the dreams all made solid, the dreams made real. all of the buildings, all of the cars, were once just a dream in somebody's head. she pictures the broken glass, she pictures the steam, she pictures a soul with no leak at the seam .... nowhere in the corridors of pale green and grey, nowhere in the suburbs, in the cold light of day, there in the midst of it so alive and alone, words support like bone ... <br>Mercy Street by Peter GabrielLuluBunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09816768450828488122noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25088293.post-71864410150160529412008-11-21T17:44:00.003-05:002008-11-21T17:58:41.353-05:00Yesterday's writing accomplishment was that I entered the <a href="http://www.100wordsorfewerwritingcontest.com/">100 Words or Fewer Writing Contest</a> ... I had no idea how <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">incredibley</span> hard it would be to tell a whole story in 100 words - it took me like 2 hours!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25088293-7186441015016052941?l=3amtherapy.blogspot.com'/></div>LuluBunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09816768450828488122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25088293.post-24783381436047803822007-10-03T12:57:00.000-04:002007-10-03T14:08:45.704-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://littlenibbler.blogspot.com/search/label/3WW"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rv5Lvupm5XA/RwPI3JsGdTI/AAAAAAAAALs/VzGkzx62vWY/s320/3WW1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117154451442267442" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Here's my very first stab at 3 Word Wednesday<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the words for his week are: Feather, Misplaced, and Useless:<br /><br /><br />The useless feather was misplaced<br />A feather, once misplaced, is always useless<br />It's useless to feather a misplaced nest<br /><br /><br />Don't ask me what it is or what it means, I have no idea, but it popped into my head, and the thing I liked about 3WW is that there really aren't any rules :)<br /></div><a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25088293-2478338143604780382?l=3amtherapy.blogspot.com'/></div>LuluBunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09816768450828488122noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25088293.post-24949529960478444912007-10-02T04:33:00.000-04:002007-10-02T04:44:52.512-04:00This morning, or technically yesterday morning now, when I was up until all hours, I surfed over to the One Deep Breath haiku poetry site to see what the prompt was. The word from which to work was: <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">juicy</span>.<br /><br />So, I wrote a haiku, but then when I returned to the site to post my link in the comments, they had changed to a new prompt and closed the comments on the old one :(<br /><br />I guess that's what I get for not reading the dates carefully enough, or for leaving my link posting until a couple hours later. But anyway, here's the poem because I felt like posting it anyway (especially since this week's prompt hasn't stirred any inspiration in me at all).<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">cranberry jellies<br />zaftig apples falling down<br />juicy october<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25088293-2494952996047844491?l=3amtherapy.blogspot.com'/></div>LuluBunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09816768450828488122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25088293.post-21135799225968351902007-06-25T13:04:00.000-04:002007-06-27T15:17:42.291-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><br /><br />I spray and swat the<br />ants crawling on the counter<br />but they still come back<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://onebreathpoetry.blogspot.com/"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rv5Lvupm5XA/Rn_2vYcTxBI/AAAAAAAAACc/1NRB2zqGsRE/s320/haiku.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080050198572680210" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25088293-2113579922596835190?l=3amtherapy.blogspot.com'/></div>LuluBunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09816768450828488122noreply@blogger.com10