miki_802

To live means to stop, breath, and take unexpected paths.

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  • miki_802 11w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word one-liner on Inequality

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    Inequality will be lost with pride following behind.

  • miki_802 11w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word micro-tale on Intend

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    Yes. Well I intend on keeping my word.

  • miki_802 12w

    Death

    As the battle ensues
    And light begins to fade
    I question my life
    Was it worth it?
    Fighting with my knife?
    Thinking of my children
    As memories fade
    I realize they are precious
    And worth this dark parade

    ©miki_802

  • miki_802 12w

    Fight

    This battle is not over
    This war is not done
    I may have rested
    And felt undone
    But I will rise again
    Out of dust and death
    To fight you over again
    Until my dying breath

    ©miki_802

  • miki_802 12w

    Food

    Flavors dancing in my mouth
    I lick my lips for more
    It starts with just a little taste
    Till I can contain no more

    ©miki_802

  • miki_802 13w

    Still

    I sit and watch as days go by
    The kids that go to play outside
    The snow as it begins to fall
    The spring as it begins it's call
    I sit and wonder what it is like
    To stand without my candlelight
    To go outside and play with them all
    The kids in leaves during the fall
    Alas, my time has now come
    To be tossed out beneath the sun
    But then there is just no more fun
    For over the bank
    I cannot see
    The children playing in the tree
    The dark has come and it is cold
    Without my light I cannot hold
    Onto thought or reason or will
    So I shall sit and become
    Still

    ©miki_802

  • miki_802 13w

    Worn

    They're worn down
    These sodden shoes
    Tired of treading
    Down a long and lonely path
    With weight to heavy to bear
    With holes they press against the muck
    No more pretending
    They bend
    Then break
    Then rip down the seam
    Left to rot
    They stay alone
    Glad there's none to carry
    Left alone
    In peace unknown
    To sit and not be weary

    ©miki_802

  • miki_802 14w

    Ride the waves of life
    Instead of struggling through them

    ©miki_802

  • miki_802 16w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word short tale on Forgot

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    My mama has forgotten my name again today.

  • miki_802 16w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word micro-tale on Forward

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    We push forward in this fight!