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This week's words;

Sunday - Instructions

Monday- Motorcycle

Tuesday- Wildflower

Wednesday- Asparagus

Thursday- Stopwatch

Friday - Confetti

Saturday-Homesick



Word of the Day
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1  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Doctor on: June 05, 2018, 11:40:24 AM
Seeking relief from the eternal pain
That rains down questioning if I'm still sane
Not sure if it'll ever change
If I'll ever escape this heartache phase
It's not a cry for help so save the violins
Not seeking some random guidance
I appreciate the advice, but keep it to yourself
This self-loathing ain't a cry for help

It shouldn't come to you as such a shocker
I'm not seeking help from the love doctor
Gonna exit this abyss no matter the cost
But for right now I'm just lost in my thoughts

I don't need your pills, or your cold hands
Just getting a tan laying in the sand
Healthy distractions is what I'm craving
So please stop your bad attempts at saving
Me from myself, I'll be good in the long run
Just needed 10 minutes to release the bum
I've had a great life and for that I'm thankful
Just times like these my glass doesn't seem half full

It shouldn't come to you as such a shocker
I'm not seeking help from the love doctor
Gonna exit this abyss no matter the cost
But for right now I'm just lost in my thoughts

1 minute left to get this last thought of my chest
I shouldn't haven't saved the last as best
Psych nah I don't have another line in mind
My apologizes for ending this rant on a lie
2  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / New Orleans (NOLA) on: May 08, 2018, 12:12:38 PM
Three years in NYC is getting to me
Definitely not the place I was meant to be
Manhattan is nice, but it's no bourbon street
Where finding a drink under $10 isn't such a feat
Bright lights blind all the time
City streets filled with grime
People ignore my "How you doing" 's
Glaring stares like I'm pursing a bruising

I'm heading back to NOLA
This journey is finally ova
I'm sick of the cold shoulder
I'm heading back to NOLA

The models are nice with jeans skin tight
But they leave me skeptical about what's inside
Bars and Clubs filled with untz untz untz
Haven't heard smooth jazz in months
I really can't stand this electric dance music
I know you have a voice, why don't you use it
I'm Ostracized for craving Cajun  
Seeking salvation from this unseasoned nation

I'm heading back to NOLA
This journey is finally ova
I'm sick of the cold shoulder
I'm heading back to NOLA

I need a simpler life, a simpler town
So I'm hoping in my car and heading down
To the place I call home to the place I know
To the place I've always wanted to go

I'm heading back to NOLA
I'm heading back to NOLA
This journey is finally ova
I'm heading back to NOLA
3  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Ankle on: May 07, 2018, 10:47:04 AM
Dark stormy day as I arose
Soreness from head to toes
Streets empty out my window
Rising slower than a crescendo
Make my way to open my door
Didn't notice the mines all over the floor
Oh my god, it's only eight!
And the rest of my day was not so great

Stepped on lego, my headphones tangled
Took razor scooter to my bare ankle
Chargers frayed, remote won't work
Spilled coffee on my brand new shirt
Car got sideswiped, no note left
Pain in my chest, shortness of breath
I swear if my day continues to get worse
By 3 o'clock come find me in a hearse

Ice my ankle as it balloons twice in size
No crutches available, so I improvise
Grab two chairs and roll around
Coworkers laughing at the office clown
Why did that chair have a broken wheel
The pain after that fall was all to real
How could I have acted so stupidly
Ankles in pain, it's an emergency

4  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Sofa on: May 01, 2018, 07:03:25 AM
Arguments continued, they never stopped
Didn't stop till both our clothes dropped
2am you came knocking on my door
Clothes cover the floor from the night before
Slept in contacts my eyes all crusty
Cold sweats throughout the night, I'm musty
Head hanging heavy on my soar neck
Wine stained teeth, I'm a reck
All I taste is your hair in my face
Reach down for my water, I got a case
Rough morning is an understatement
Awkwardness is running blatant
I swear there wasn't much rum in my cola
But gah daum I'm feeling hungova

You got me feeling hungova
Stomachs rolling ova and ova
I can't get off my sofa
Envious of a sleep comma
I don't know what started last night
I don't know what started that fight
Can we just start it all ova
You got me feeling hungova
5  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / X-Ray on: April 24, 2018, 09:29:44 AM
2am in the morning strolling back to the house
Remained faithful couldn't wait to see my spouse
The Lyft dropped me off and you were at the front door
The driver being female was to hard for you to endure
Clearly didn't see the purple mustache on the dash
Cursing and screaming so I tipped her with cash
You're out of your mind you know I'd never cheat
Appeasing your worries becoming an impossible feat

I was out with the boys, you gave me permission
Checking my phone certainly wasn't a condition
Consistent suspicion leading to relationship friction
Come on baby, lay off the X-Ray Vision

Get home from work, I'm on the phone with my mom
Hadn't talked to her in way too long
Ended the conversation exchanging I Love Yous
You hop from behind a door shouting I got you
Bae I swear this lack of trust is causing serious issues
Everytime I look at a girl you're reaching for the tissues
Hate to say it, but it's a required admission
You're starting to put me in an awkward position

I was out with the boys, you gave me permission
Checking my phone certainly wasn't a condition
Consistent suspicion leading to relationship friction
Come on baby, lay off the X-Ray Vision

Walk out the kitchen and you're searching my phone
Breach of privacy something I can't condone
You say you see texts from my long gone ex
Those are from 3 years ago, come on where's the respect
Put the phone down I'm sick of this
Playtime is over, so read my lips
We're over, there's no room for revision
You should've laid off the X-ray vision

I was out with the boys, you gave me permission
Checking my phone certainly wasn't a condition
Consistent suspicion leading to relationship friction
Come on baby, lay off the X-Ray Vision
6  ObjectWriting / Tech Support / Re: are all the march prompts going to be the same as february's? on: April 18, 2018, 08:03:11 AM
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7  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Stone on: April 17, 2018, 07:32:08 AM
You started off with a heart of gold
Looked out for me as I grew old
You combed my hair and massaged my neck
Parked my car, power washed my deck
People said I was lucky and I agreed
Little did I know you were tricking me
Had no idea what was going on in that brain
Just using me for your own personal gain

You lied, defied what I was feeling inside
How the hell do you sleep at night
Can't condone the way we've grown
Your Al Capone with that heart of stone

Starting to see your heart solidify  
Making mistakes you can't rectify
Taking my car out for a joyride
Speeding thru intersections running red lights
You said that dent wasn't your fault
Lying so much is a terrible insult
It's hurts my heart more than you know
I guess that why you heart is stone

You lied, defied what I was feeling inside
How the hell do you sleep at night
Can't condone the way we've grown
Your Al Capone with that heart of stone

Flipped a switch you couldn't resist
Saw my credit card and had to use it
You bought your boyfriend a Gucci belt
I can't believe the hand you've been dealt
Should've noticed, how can I be so stupid
Didn't realize this arrow in my back wasn't from cupid
My heart of gold can no longer condone
Being beaten alive by your heart of stone

You lied, defied what I was feeling inside
How the hell do you sleep at night
Can't condone the way we've grown
Your Al Capone with that heart of stone
8  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Spy on: April 12, 2018, 07:45:14 AM
Anxiety gets the best of me
It's because you're way too pretty
It's not you I don't trust, it's them
Male's that hit on you at the gym
I understand they can't help but stare
Thick legs and long blonde hair
So if you catch me on your phone, you know why
My anxiety makes me act like a spy

Shift thru texts and twitter dms
Your Instagram likes? yeah I see them
Social media makes me into this guy
A self-esteem lacking boyfriend spy

Lying to me is something I can't condone
Why do you smile when you look at your phone
I see all of those male comments
On every single one of your instagram pics
I'm sorry if i'm coming off as a controlling weenie
But every Throwback Thursday you're in a bikini
So if you catch me on your phone, you know why
My anxiety makes me act like a spy

Shift thru texts and twitter dms
Your Instagram likes? yeah I see them
Social media makes me into this guy
A self-esteem lacking boyfriend spy

So if you catch me on your phone, you know why
My anxiety makes me act like a spy
Wait, who the hell is drew?
What can he do that I can't do?
Should I favorite every tweet like him?
Should I send emoji's with the whack ass grin?
I guess It was good of me to pry
I knew there was a reason for me to be a spy
9  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Tent on: April 11, 2018, 01:42:47 PM
Starry nights out with dad
Greatest times I've ever had
Fire outside kept us warm at night
Lightining bugs the other source of light
Crickets chirped as memories were made
If I had a choice I'd definitely stay
Man I would've even paid rent
To stay in that 1980's blackened tent

Summer nights were made in you
Got to stay outside no matter my curfew
All night long I'd stay inside
You'll be in life till the day I die

First vacation with my new girlfriend
Not breaking the rules but I guess they bend
Marshmellows were roasted in the dark
Glad our first trip made it's mark
Looking like this is an amazing start
To this journey we'll both embark
From the look in your eyes, my messages been sent
That my love for you started in this tent

Summer nights were made in you
Got to stay outside no matter my curfew
All night long I'd stay inside
You'll be in life till the day I die

My wife and I made it back in the woods
Brought our kid, life's been oh so good
Family's getting bigger with one in the oven
Same as it was, the crickets still buzzin
Not so much longer we'll fit in you
But there's not much we can do
Unfortunately, this is will be our last trip
I'll remember you as our very first tent

Summer nights were made in you
Got to stay outside no matter my curfew
All night long I'd stay inside
You'll be in life till the day I die
10  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Tulip on: April 10, 2018, 01:27:46 PM
Rosey didn't seem like the right word
The right word to describe this girl
The word to describe this girl's cheeks
Her cheek's when I'd she her in the streets
In the street's they weren't that red
They weren't that red but instead
But instead a color lighter than her lips
The color of her cheeks were like tulips

That consistent blush wasn't rosey
That consistent blush wasn't rosey
The color of your cheeks unmatched
Rosey was not how I would react

Heat flashes walking inside
Tulip cheeks she could never hide
Made fun of as I child I'm sure
Must've been a tough time to endure
But I never deemed them as a flaw
Beautiful tulips was all I saw
People tried to bury your confidence indeed
Little did they know they burying a seed

That consistent blush wasn't rosey
That consistent blush wasn't rosey
The color of your cheeks unmatched
Rosey was not how I would react
11  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Aisle on: April 06, 2018, 08:57:05 AM
Floating down the tiled aisle
Stomach filled with toxic bile
Whole world headed in a spiral
Last ditch effort I missed by a mile
Abouta reach my loving rival
Not so bad after I saw that smile
For so long I thought I was in exile
I guess I could hang with her for awhile

That checkered tile aint so scary
Outlook on life now extraordinary
Thanks for the confidence sweetheart
That aisle the only thing keeping us apart

Mom to my right pops to my left
Made marriage such a weird concept
Hatred, I guess they currently lost it
Each of their eyes an open faucet
Took the rule book and gladly tossed it
You up on that alter look oh so flawless
But you seem fine, and well adept
To take my life and repay the debt

That checkered tile aint so scary
Outlook on life now extraordinary
Thanks for the confidence sweetheart
That aisle the only thing keeping us apart
12  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Padlock on: April 03, 2018, 07:50:05 AM
I've been shunned from day one
Opening you up has been quite a run
Tried every key on my ring
Nothing will get you to sing
I've heard you from afar
We all know you're a star
Times running out on your clock
Please open up my padlock

Pipes of steel, sounds of grace
Forever will stay locked up at this pace
Life's tick tock will never stop
Please open up my padlock

Musical abilities are a triple threat
Flow, vernacular and a grasp of concepts
Tried every practical combination
Insert each key in every orientation
Beauty inside must be tough to hide
Come on baby I'll be your guide
Keeping it in outta be a sin
I'm begging you please, just please open

Pipes of steel, sounds of grace
Forever will stay locked up at this pace
Life's tick tock will never stop
Please open up my padlock
13  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Potion on: March 30, 2018, 11:54:33 AM
One part OJ, two parts tequilla
Add some grenadine and Ill be seeing ya
First potion down was pretty strong
But the sting felt so good on my tounge
Double fisted my second and third
Two minutes later I smashed both birds
Four was pretty tough to endure
Five and I hit the worm on the floor

Man I love me a tequilla sunrise
The truth comes out, nobody lies
Man I love me a tequilla sunrise
Actually maybe I'll just take five

I'll be honest I don't remember six
Had my holiday inn feeling like the Ritz
Seven than eight, i was feeling great
How much more could I really take
Nine came fast, I hoped it was my last
But 10 had me reminiscing on the past
Ehhh i'm losing control of my lips
Ehhh I can no longer do this

Man I love me a tequilla sunrise
The truth comes out, nobody lies
Man I love me a tequilla sunrise
Actually maybe I'll just take five
14  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Jug on: March 29, 2018, 06:31:43 AM
Desert dry my mouth inside
Angry thirst too hard to hide
Crying out loud, losing control
Itchy back throat is taking its toll
Bone dry my mom doesn't condone
Finished the race I made it home
Didn't make it to the table, passed out on the rug
Jug to my lips and kept it snug

Water subsides this feeling inside
The liquid where I can always confide
Was gonna die, laying on that rug
Thank God for that filled up jug
15  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Omelet on: March 28, 2018, 09:10:19 AM
(First verse)
-Talk about my grandma making my mom omelets

(chorus)
Egg quesadilla perfect start to the morning
Flaming hot Tabasco consistently pouring
2% milk with a side of toast
Don't need a Denny's breakfast love hers the most

(2nd verse)
Crusty eyes open, push the blanket off the bed
Freshly steamed clothes feel good on my legs
Listerine sting as I head downstairs
Smell of momma's eggs fills the air
We ain't talking scrambled there's no way
And sunny side up isn't how I start my day
Like mine with ham and peppers on it
Talkin about my momma's world famous omelet

(chorus)
Egg quesadilla perfect start to the morning
Flaming hot Tabasco consistently pouring
2% milk with a side of toast
Don't need a Denny's breakfast love hers the most

(3rd verse)
-Talk about my wife making an omelet for my son
  
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