Done for a 30 word challenge, my final product is if you remove lines 3 to 6.

January 12, 2012


wavering cliffs

that travel like trains

i watch the goldfish fly by

taunting me to

feckless waters who moan

incessant lies;

the skies become painted

murals, a masterpiece of

mischief angels

hiding behind painted clouds.

We travel on stepping stones

as streams pervade our paths.