journal entry number 21

this journal entry will be a couple of haikus for people that like poetry, tell me how it is.

a crisp winter breeze,
rushes over a white lake,
ripping and whistling along,

completely engrossed,
with a single woman who,
makes me so happy

i am really bored,
staring out the window and,
thinking constantly

a monkey flings poo,
it hits me square in the face,
i am really pissed

weird thoughts consuming,
the space inside of my head,
i am really bored

a huge waterfall,
water breaking on large rocks,
i smell the water

hope pushes us far,
love pushes us farther than,
we would go on hope.

to want is to need,
if you want something enough,
you will acheive it.

an elephant sits,
on my lap and crushes me,
the pain really hurts.