Bottled Message

There was a message in a bottle.

It tasted like dark red.

I drank it down,

And it got into my head.

Into my head;

Maybe, made me a different fellow,

I think I should have tasted yellow

Because I needed just to mellow back then.

By: Kurtis Lunz

There’s This One light

There’s this one light; I barely ever use. It has a weird yellow hue. It kind of puts me in a bad mood. I look at it, and I’m like, “Hey Man, I don’t like the tone your taking with me. Keep it up and I’m gonna flip shit!” Naturally, it doesn’t listen. It keeps right along with that flagrant yellowness. So, I guess that will be the dark corner of the room. …Sike! I’m thankful for all of my lights. Even the one with the rude hue. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share...