Huba Huba

United States

Writer, poet, musician, wanna-be-botanist.
Sleep deprived.
Call me a monster, I put milk in before the cereal.
I'm probably eating ramen right now or having a mental breakdown.
Imagine having an aesthetic bio
Joined: May 26, 2020

Message to Readers

I've always wanted to be a farmer or a botanist, to live in a mountain away from stress.

Prison Escape

August 12, 2020

PROMPT: Inventory

I've escaped a prison of
    Monday dreading,
    Stock-market crashing
    Sitting at an office 
    Staring at my salary.
I no longer need my 
        and face.
I'm heading into the mountains
With a sun-blocking hat 
        a dirty, worn down shovel
        a woven basket
        water bottle
        my hands
        and my feet. 
I've escaped a prison, and it's Monday. 


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