I used all the stones you threw at me to build and fortify
My castle
Thank you
I suppose
For being such a hassle

A knight in shining armour
Worked as a desert mirage,
But quit for a night job.

A dictionary has been spilled into a desert,
And so many nice words are laying around, half-buried in the sand,
Waiting for a passer-by to be spelled.

don't look at me,
I'm not looking at you,
let it be our compromise.

Terrible,
Horrible,
Mine.