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This week's words;

Sunday - Instructions

Monday- Motorcycle

Tuesday- Wildflower

Wednesday- Asparagus

Thursday- Stopwatch

Friday - Confetti

Saturday-Homesick



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1  Prose, Poetry, Music & Lyrics / Prose & Poetry / Homeless on: May 17, 2018, 11:12:22 AM
The world never seemed bigger
The air is full of cold
I can hear leaves whispering clearly
That I should be more bold

My body is starting to shiver
Feeling the warmth in the shop
I don't even have the perfect vision
My eyes are blurred by my dying hope

I look up to see the passing stranger
Where did it all go wrong?
He only sees in me danger
The one who doesn't belong



Would really appreciate your guys comments and thoughts on this short poem! Thank you!
2  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Stone on: May 17, 2018, 10:59:57 AM
Cold perfectly round shape stone laying on the ground. Cold to the touch, it feels seamless with no edges. Multiple shades of white and grey reflect the sun from different angles. Heavy and chunky, it is pulling itself down to the ground. I throw it up high and try to catch it as it is rapidly falling down. It's back in my palm again positioning itself right in the centre. I am holding it tight, whilst my body is getting energy from the stone, feeling re-energised and uplifted. I am going through a positive cleansing process feeling all the negative energy going away. My face feels the touch of the wind blowing gently. I am taking a deep breath to take in the air that smells of a cold sea breeze.  I put the stone on the ground and leave it there to reconnect with the earth and its nature. It just has fulfilled its purpose right there and then.
3  ObjectWriting / Object Writing Word Of The Day / Donut on: April 09, 2018, 01:37:12 PM
I have been to trying to mark each morning as the start of a new diet, but something always comes in its way. This time it is a donut. Perfectly round shape sugary crispy donut with colourful sprinkles layered on top from the local bakery. With freshly painted pastel-like sugar coating running down the edges, it looks fresh out of the oven. I can smell a warm scent mixed with the light sparks of cinnamon and freshly baked bread. The air tastes of sweetness of  melted candy. Still waiting to be served, I can already taste warm jam coming out of the middle of the donut after my first bite. My body feels impatient and I am starting to shake my legs and tap my feet. I finally get served, pay for my donut, take the white envelop it is wrapped in and head over to a table next to the window. I want to enjoy my donut with a view.  My fingers can feel the warmth and softness of the donut, even through the package. I carefully take it out to see what it looks like fully holding it gently. The sparkling white sugar coating makes a crispy sound as I take my first bite. The feeling of warmth and cosiness takes over my body. The world now is a happy place. It looks friendly. It has never looked brighter! I suddenly feel safe.  Worries and monsters in my head matter no more. I am fully living in this moment.  And yes.... the diet starts tomorrow.
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