Creative writing

Purple red pink roses without form Skies blood red with tainted grey hues Paving stitches over roadways to cover the tears in the landscape Painting buildings to cover the old bones beneath Blackened ocean waters foam with sick dying cells of lifeless creatures A sewage smell hovers over the coast lines from time to time Trees you lean on and they snap like dried twigs under the weight Fragile mother earth we swore to protect She does not need protection from us We do need protection from her Purple red pink roses without form written by: Derrick A Jasper 12/27/2015

There is a dryness in this desert of love We play the roles assigned to us No one strays for very long We cast our hearts into the abyss of life And the dryness never fades away written by: Derrick A Jasper Dec 19, 2015

Just around the corner he said waving to me from his tiny three wheeled bike Come on hurry up dad we gotta go, just around here, his tiny hand and arm still waving me on He darted out so fast there was nothing any one could have done I ran as fast as my legs could carry me to where he lay under the car He looked at me and said with his tiny little mouth, its just around the corner dad come on written by: Derrick A Jasper 12/17/2015