another 100days post

After starting this challenge I thought, great I will get to write a short story. Now I am thinking rats, it's rubbish and boring and shall be destroyed once the 100 days are over. I now know for sure I will never be a writer. Are we allowed to switch part the way through the 100 days? What else could I do? Also who would really know if I were to switch lol.

Anyway for the time being here is a poem to keep you entertained:-

Christmas

What time of year to spread some cheer,
Its peoples selfishness that I fear.
Too busy to help others out,
This is why in Human Kindness I doubt.

Christmas presents and Christmas trees
You should fall down on your knees
To rejoice in what you have
No poverty and a lot of love.

Spread this good will
Let your empty glass be filled
Put a smile in someone else’s memory
Forget you selfish needs.

Deck the halls it’s Christmas Eve,
Rejoice in your annual leave
Remember your family, remember your friends
And you won’t be lonely in the end.

Through The Window

Through a window I appear to gaze
Thinking of a life before
As if through a rose tinted haze
Time has passed, was it better before
In those almost forgotten days.

Out of the Window I look
It seems so ideal
Like out of a picture book
No marks upon it
Until I stamp with my foot.

I peer through a Window.
The sun shines bright
Over meadow after meadow.
Then it hits my old friend
The weeping willow.

100 days

Well I am taking part in the 100 days challenge, but I am not tending to blog about it (lol sounds like brag). I am finding it not too bad. I have decided to write a sentance to a book/short story a day. So far I am not doing too badly, however I think the story will be rubbish. Oh well, at least I am doing it. I have decided also to try and earn some extra money, this will definitley not be through my stories.

Here is another Poem to keep you entertained:-

The Tree

You stand so tall and proud
And then a guy shouts aloud
TIMBER………………….

Your fall is not as graceful as a flower
You are strong and hold the power
TIMBER…………………

You get chopped up into planks
To the tree we give our thanks
TIMBER………………….

A bed is made
And here I lay
I am comfy
Thanks to the tree
TIMBER……………………

Walnuts

Walnuts are odd
Walnuts are strange
I have never seen anything
Look quite so much like a brain