Ruminating Archaeologist : Writing

Constricted

Constricted

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


why do I feel so conformed? why do I feel so conflicted? why do I feel so constricted? ...I don't know.
I Guess I'm Like The Floor Right Now

I Guess I'm Like The Floor Right Now

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


how I feel...but really, I have no clue. and I'm still detective secrecy =l *sigh*
Hello Sky

Hello Sky

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


Something different from what I usually put out. Not sure if I like it that much. Reminds me of a poem I did last year, and my poetical style in 7th/8..
Alphabetical Numerals

Alphabetical Numerals

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


8549176320 not sure if I like this one as much....
Balance Con-Artist

Balance Con-Artist

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


I think of tightropes....or hanging over a cliff wanting to let go to the rope you're holding on to
Escalator Aftermath

Escalator Aftermath

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


Life is good ^__________^.
1,484 milliseconds

1,484 milliseconds

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


The speed of sound through water. I love my titles ^^.
Unabriged Confusion

Unabriged Confusion

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


Things are difficult to get past. Am I surprised?
Cacophony of Thoughts

Cacophony of Thoughts

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


My typing is 39 wpm. I've never been that fast in school. And thats not typing like they told me. And I barely look at the keys...kinda. But still. S..
Lost Asylum Labyrinth

Lost Asylum Labyrinth

A Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist


thoughts and stuff in my head. well I was right...heh.