When I first saw you I could not control myself, Butterfly effect.
Big dragon, fierce look That froze me to death before You approached my corpse.
Today it was one of my colleagues birthday so I wrote her a limerick. Keep in mind we work with children until 6th of November. We might lose the wheels on our bus Once caught in a mad full house But we’ll never surrender Thinking of 6th of November When we can surf and bounce.
Mysterious sound Vibration felt deep under Seconds left to live.
A limerick for today: That woman was quite fubsy, Not to mention clumsy. Wasn’t her fault, That was the default But she didn’t have to be that fussy. fubsy– (British dialect) fat and squat
For NaPoWriMo’s second day I chose a haiku: I lost the battle But might win the war in time Get months to prepare.