Friday, November 21, 2008

The Greenhouse

Today’s Poetry Prompt: Write about something you can see from the window of your home.

My office is designed so there is nothing to look at out my window, because I am very easy to distract. Very. I used to beat myself up about this situation until I decided all that distracted fidget-fuss behavior was part of my process. Voila. I'm a genius.

What was I talking about? Right, the window. Well, I can see the greenhouse out the window.

The Greenhouse

Small pocket of warm.
We think, tricks nature so well.
But cold death still waits.

Day 21

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