Six words to warm up by

Six word memoir or 4-line poem (warm up on Nov 6)

Quietly typing my thoughts on screen.

Cool as a cucumber under pressure.  --PV

Time goes by

At an undesirable pace

You wonder why

But all you have is space. PB

slower than slow 

I just need to go

uncontrollable and frustrating 

I’m going to start speeding   --MB

Tried, intensified, and died; still alive.  –GA

Milk glass. Half empty, half full. –JG

Clock struck twelve. Got my wishes. –TS

lost in the open, found within   --CB

Two wet noses, two new hearts.

My legs shook, not my voice.

I lost sight of the sun.   --AE

Blinded I ignore, broken I kneel.

The empty demand, the full deny.

Sought my answers—accepted their responses.

When tested: true, when safe: synthetic.

Remarking the evident, evidencing the remarkable.

Competed with expectation (reduced to sabotage).

Having disregarded self-confidence, I pursue self-awareness.

Amiable shell, lost of face,

Wrought by being, denied by space.

Thou redundant self, shan’t yet live,

Whilst scorned by all, thatgod may give.    --MOB