I don’t know who should I be mad at more
The Sprite I drunk
Or my face
You would think I got bit by a mosquito
But no it was the two sips of sprite I drunk
So sad my body doesn’t like junk
Big Sigh 😮💨
About the Creator
L.I.E
Hey, I'm Emily! Thanks for reading. Hope you read something that inspires you. Or something that you find relatable.
Do you understand haiku?
Do you ever get sidetracked when writing? I do. I think it must be in the nature of the creative mind to draw connections and have a need to explore them. Since the World Wide Web became established in the 1990s, this has become a lot easier to do. The phenomenon being described as ‘going down a wormhole.’ Sometimes a distraction, but I have written some of my best work when I have disappeared down one web wormhole or another. It also happened in the days when most of my research was book based so we can't blame it on the internet. Book research was just slower. These days, guided by my AI friend, it is much, much quicker.
By Raymond G. Taylor5 days ago in Poets
Comments (6)
As much Coke as I drink, I'm surprised my face hasn't fallen off! lol :D
Oh, my! Is it the sugar, carbonation, or the corn syrup?
Ouch!
Sprite omg hope your ok 🌺🌺
Omg, how interesting! Who knew Sprite could do that? 😂 Feel better, Emily!
Feel better, Emily! It actually doesn't look so bad!