tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833351446148352662012-02-16T09:00:25.612-08:00Kiss me just like a bee sting.http://www.blogger.com/profile/14027652765314698825noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3583335144614835266.post-38177582619670467332010-07-20T19:00:00.000-07:002010-07-20T19:02:47.691-07:0023 vases that were all filled up<br />Sat along the edge of hopelessness,<br />Waiting patiently to be pushed back.<br /><br />2 doors that were left wide open<br />Had their hinges greased and<br />Slammed to a rattling close.<br /><br />The vases all fell off that unstable shelf and rolled to the floor,<br />But number 23 shattered to pieces against the edge of the door.<br />Numbers mashed themselves together and created something-<br />A stampede of chrome mustangs and distracting physics equations.<br /><br />The broken pieces of vase 23 were ready<br />To be picked up, glued together, and restuffed,<br />But they couldn't handle the weight from such great pressure<br />And let the molecular bonds pull apart and give up.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3583335144614835266-3817758261967046733?l=justlikeabeesting.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kiss me just like a bee sting.http://www.blogger.com/profile/14027652765314698825noreply@blogger.com0