Robert Lee Brewer of WD's Poetic Asides prompted us to write a poem about nothing, more specifically an "empty" poem. here is mine =)
My tank needs fuel
Not gas or oil
My head is hollow
My brain is there
It needs inspiring occupants.
My heart's ne'er full
Love comes and goes
And there's always room for more.
Add on! A new blog for all things creative has just sprouted, the purple treehouse and invited me to share a haiku. sticking with the above theme, here goes nothing =)
Start with empty space.
As the pieces interlock
A gift emerges.
"Another day, another nickel." -Squidward
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