Poetry on adrenaline
30 Apr 2012 8 Comments
in Haiku/Senryu/17 Syllables, Poetry, Word Prompt
Tags: Cassidy Ristine, Claire Anthony, Megan Brauckmann, Nyssa Coffman, Poetry, zest
Photo by Claire Anthony
Alarm sounds with zest
Dreamer woken from her rest
Reacts not the best
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Apr 30, 2012 @ 12:19:00
Apr 30, 2012 @ 13:11:16
Sorry for waking you up; this wasn’t written about you if you were wondering, though 😛
Apr 30, 2012 @ 21:42:21
Alarm clocks are not the best of sounds for me … in fact, alarms are banished from our household … Ray wakes me with coffee instead … much easier for me! 😀
Apr 30, 2012 @ 21:54:44
Haha–I had an alarm clock that decided it was its own boss. It went off at 4 in the morning randomly and thought you pushed the snooze button when you turned it off. I got fed up and unplugged it and it still went off! I finally threw it down the stairs. It still went off! I can understand why Captain Hook doesn’t like alarm clocks 😛
May 01, 2012 @ 01:50:38
Ahh!! You did have me wondering, cuz I didn’t see myself tagged. Oh, well. i still like it. 🙂
May 01, 2012 @ 10:35:47
It was an interesting coincidence; the first two lines could definitely have described that. But it’s actually about a story I heard about two roommates. One of them has crackly joints in the morning which woke the other one up and made her angry 🙂
May 01, 2012 @ 18:13:38
Oh. Yes, I was not angered, only frightened. 🙂 I will stop blowing up your comments section now. :]
May 01, 2012 @ 18:19:59
Haha–apologizing for leaving me comments! Comments are the main reason why I blog 😀
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