Not Entertained.

AKA bored but i think i'm pretty sure i already named a post that and i don't repeat post names so uhhh there's that. ok time goes by wayyyyyyyyyyyyyy to fast for its own good. before it knows it its going to be out of itself and THEN what is it going to do? yeah that's what i thought. NOTHING. so it can go suck on that. see if it wants to go super fast after THAT. oh yeah, that's right, run away. yeah so just wanted to throw that out there. well i was going to have this be a really long post but i actually cant think of anything to say... oh i know i'll just type a poem that i already wrote........ lemme go find it....

alright actually i have a whole notebook of poems i already wrote... idk if they're any good but they're just to make this post longer............... so here goes a few:

btw none of them have names

music around me like lace-
delicate dancing flutes and skipping bells
frantic thunder...
tubas march, elephants on parade
a storm.
crashing cymbals- giant waves...
a heart, bass drum beating
trumpets in regal welcome
slap in the face-hard and
rhythmic- a snare
jumping and skittering
tight- a boa constrictor
loose, like a feathery blouse
making you dizzy, faster, slower
entrancing-
symphony


there goes that one... here's one about time!!! let's scare time away with this amazazing poem..... haha anyway here it is...

actually this one does have a title... weird...


Shackles From Time

Time is tricky
oh, yes she is
she binds me with shackles
and although shackles
are supposed to be heavy, Time
has made them light
and invisible
And then, she
chained my shackles to her wrist
and took off running.
so of course,
thanks to tricky Time,
I have no choice but to stumble behind.

I actually didnt think that one was any good t all, now that i am retyping it, but uh... whatever. ok i gtg now so uh bye