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571 · Aug 2015
Half existence
Alice Morris Aug 2015
Half existence until we meet again.
This is a six word story
533 · Apr 2015
Death awaits
Alice Morris Apr 2015
Crimson liquid flows
Your entire body slows
Death's numbers will grow
Senryu
488 · May 2015
Reset (senryu)
Alice Morris May 2015
Head wishes to rest
Shut down, reset, to day one
Learn to live again
470 · Feb 2015
Terrorist
Alice Morris Feb 2015
They plant their bombs,

On paths that lead the way,

destroying anything or anyone,

who stops them ruling the day.

Telling the young they will be heroes,

If they throw their lives away,

Yet they hide behind closed doors,

Never participating in what they say.
442 · Mar 2015
Tell them
Alice Morris Mar 2015
Tell them you love them,

tuck them safely up at night.

Tell them to have sweet dreams,

until the morning light.

Tell them stories of times gone by,

let them know they were the apple of their mother's eye.

Show them how to love,

like you showed me,

be the dad you always promised to be.

Tell them about the birds and bees

I really shouldn't laugh,

but I always imagined that one, would be down to me.

Don't be scared when along comes their first crush,

just think of me and you,

our folks made such a fuss.

When the time comes and they ask about me

tell them our story,

how our love came to be.

They will be so proud of you ,

I know this,

because I was always proud of you too.

Tell them you love them,

tuck them up safely at night,

Tell them about the stars,

when they shine real bright.

Tell them stories about you and me,

Tell them in their hearts I will always be.
432 · Mar 2015
field of gold
Alice Morris Mar 2015
A blanket of gold
swaying in light summer breeze
source of food for all
414 · Feb 2015
Pure
Alice Morris Feb 2015
Everlasting light

radiates all around you

pure as an angel
303 · Mar 2015
The house in the woods
Alice Morris Mar 2015
You all know about the house in the woods,

Well it wasn't really made from sweets and all things good.

It's really made up of people's souls,

their bodies left to wonder the forest no longer whole.

They try and scare the children away,

because they know too well what happens if they linger and stay.

The witches cooking up dark magic inside,

using it to keep them alive.

They pray on the child's imaginative mind,

As they know curiosity kills our kind.

Everybody loves to check out the story,

looking for some glory.

To be the first to prove it a lie,

but til this day, it hasn't happened because all have died.
Horror, woods, witches, scary,

— The End —