deepundergroundpoetry.com

The Flood

His painted words of pretty colors
they stood in rows upon a page
until the flood crashed through the windows
washing all his words away
washing all his words away
Written by Nightmoth
Published
Author's Note
I don't have writers block. I just think sometimes life gets in the way. If you don't have the time ... you need to make time. Sounds simple enough..
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1 reading list entries 0
comments 2 reads 288
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 10:38am by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Today 10:36am by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Today 10:31am by Ahavati
COMPETITIONS
Today 9:23am by Sappho
COMPETITIONS
Today 5:58am by olliec
SPEAKEASY
Today 00:10am by SweetKittyCat5