---Saphira
I slept for an hour, and I'm feeling a lot better.
This is a cinquain I wrote about a photo of a destroyed library and three men looking at the books inside it:
It doesn't
matter where you
read, in a chair or in
the middle of war, as long as
you read.
Hmm mm pppp pr pr pr mhmhmhmhm.
I'm sorry, I'm a little bored.
Have a sketch of modernized Apollo (Greek God of music, poetry, archery, health and the sun):
And Apollo's haiku in The Titan's Curse by Rick Riordan:
"Green grass breaks through snow
Artemis pleads for my help
I am so awesome."
Hee hee hee.
Life's too
ReplyDeleteshort for you to
suffer boredom. Enjoy
yourself; it's always later than
you think.