So, I do this thing where I write a lot of one-liners, so to speak .

Here are some I've scribbled in my notebooks during lectures over the past few weeks. I hope to expand them into full poems soon.

“ He kissed her, ever so gently, on those pallid pink lips, for all the blood rushed to her heart in an instance. ”

“ Upon hearing the words she wished never to hear, her previously poised frame now shook  and trembled with rage; a rage that flowed swiftly, bursting alongside the blood in her veins.”

“ &as those final words were spoken, the wicked's jealous heart fell to the soil in the old garden among the crispy tulips, satisfied only as fully as a jealous heart may ever be satisfied in the end.”

“ Her shattered heart forced her to dance until she fell down dead; dead the in the woods of her subconscious oblivion. ”

- l.b.noble (2011)