I watched as you slipped and fell;then I laughed.

Life is cruel;

It kicks your
Feet out from
Under you,

Then promptly starts
Kicking you when
You're down,

Then it feels
Ashamed,and gives
You happiness,

Then boredom comes,
And he starts
Over again.

I can not write a poem using just ten words.

Ancient artifacts
And sand-coloured prisms.
Remains of a great civilization.

Someday
You'll need my help.
I'll just say
"*******".