Life’s too short to be too short.

I was getting used to jogging with weights and I saw a flock of crows in the sky and dozens of them purched on one tree in front of me. They cawed at me fiercely as if they didn’t want me to pass.

My first attempt at a horror diamante-style poem. I do not know if anyone else has ever written a horror diamante?

Haiku of any subject should leave you the feeling, or spirit of whatever the poem is about, not just the words. So, what should the “spirit” of death be? The latest gambit into my “Haiku of every subject.”

Sorry guys for not posting for a while now, I was busy doing some other stuff. Well, here it is, part III of my story, make sure you comment on how I did so I would know if I should continue or not.

Why did you go? -a poem.

Some people go that extra mile to get their own back.

Hi.

This is a story which I created, and may contain some descriptions that you might throw up on. :O Reading this story is strictly warned… Hopefully I can post part two up fast and make sure you comment on how I did >:) No hard feelings if you say it’s bad.

Poem Number Twentynine.