Randolph : Writing

Real.

Real.

A Poem by Randolph


Overcast days win again. It's gorgeous today though. I'll be back in proper form again soon.
6 Words.

6 Words.

A Poem by Randolph


Overcast for three days. I'm about at moody sixth grader.
My Grip

My Grip

A Poem by Randolph


If these clouds don't part soon I'm going to be fourteen again.
Victim

Victim

A Poem by Randolph


Who knows. I think I over-steeped the tea...
Garden Gate.

Garden Gate.

A Poem by Randolph


I had a sandwich for breakfast. I wasn't allowed to eat until this silly thing got written. I was pretty hungry, really. Poems are b******s....
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Constitutional

Constitutional

A Poem by Randolph


This was only one block. Many more to go.... All apologies.
Progress

Progress

A Poem by Randolph


Back on my pretty pony again...
Whistling

Whistling

A Poem by Randolph


Odd when they wear you out but won't let you sleep....
Sometimes.

Sometimes.

A Poem by Randolph


A departure for me.
2 Minutes Time

2 Minutes Time

A Poem by Randolph


Like, level six sappiness going on here. More late night whateverthehell. Maybe I need a new pillow....