By Richard Winter is coming Winter is coming… Freezing sleet and drifting snows Never-ending darkness. Wave The wave coming in My castle safe and sound, foam Baking under sun. Old Winter Howling windy snowfall Close muffled up, … Continue reading The Polar Seasons-Haiku Collection
RICHARD: Scene opens with Richard sitting in a chair, with an acorn in one hand and a hammer in the other. He is looking down at the acorn. You are a tree’s crap And father called you my future… … Continue reading Acorns
By: Richard People still have not figured out my secret pleasure yet. This morning, I asked Jennifer if she wanted to grab a drink together after school. Before asking, I messed up my hair, slopped some ketchup onto my shirt, … Continue reading NO!
By Richard I am a brick on the old dirty wall of a building, facing the alley. Every day, the employees working in the building come to my alley to dump their junk. Every night, homeless people come rest … Continue reading Bricks
Acorns by Richard It is my last day at college. I already packed most of my belongings, with only a few pieces of junk scattered around the room. I spot an alien object, sitting among a dump of pizza boxes, … Continue reading Acorns
Baby Blue Doors by Richard But she said it would be open. I sit in front of the closed door, not knowing what I should do. It is plain and wooden with peeling baby blue paint. There are no peepholes, no … Continue reading Baby Blue Doors
Richard by Richard Richard Reacher sits on his bed in his dorm room, staring down at the mess of half-packed suitcases around him. He graduates in two days. He thinks back to his first days on campus, the thrill from … Continue reading Richard