As I sit here, under a shady tree,
I hear the bees flowing through the air.
As lazy and peaceful the atmosphere is,
they continue to go about their daily duties.
Sunlight spills down to grey tree branches,
as birds whistle gently to their precious young.
Green leaves sway with the calm breeze,
and the soft grass is a cushion under my feet.
And now i shall put down my pen,
and roll up my paper.
I will go inside now,
heeding the teacher's howl!
Water trickles in the distance,
the continuous drip continues eternally.
Puddles of water cover the chipped bricks,
as drunk bogans stare out from the alleys.
Sirens and screams echo from the distant city,
over the wet expanse of recycled water.
Gangs of drug addicts patrol the sidewalk,
laughing and joking and drinking alcohol.
People in apartments lift up their windows,
screaming down madly on car horns.
Steam rises up from road manholes,
as rats scurry along building gutters.
Quit..World Of Warcraft.
Might be around a bit more now. More deviations. Shit it's been a while.
Sorry..everyone -- for never replying to art comments..and that sort of thing. I kind of have several thousand messages/deviations.
My character that once was.
Artwork....soooon. Good to be back. Hi all :)