bones are what make up the hard stuff in the body i got bones for drones and my bones be soft. muscles hard and bones soft i dont believe in bones they hold up a body so mute to the world i don’t think they can hardly exist either don’t ya think? i think about it on thanksgiving how little bones i have in my brain cuz thats what makes my reality so they must be dumb scaffolds.
chris
Dry bones. Death, but in that valley the dry bones came to life. Dry bones waste away. They ache all the day through as I remember how I have offended the God of the universe. As I waste away, I call out to the One who is mighty to save, the One who gave his life, and exchanged His righteousness for my sin, and then he gives life to the dry bones.
Katie
Knochen-
das ist es was übrig bleibt
das ist es was zurück bleibt
was von uns später gefunden wird
Knochen-
um neue Theorie aufzustellen
um zeiten zu rekonstruieren
Anuri
there are many bones int the body. bones can be pretty fragile sometimes. dogs eat bones. you can’t give pork bones to cats because they’ll splinter and cut their throat on the way down. bones is a good tv show. bones would be a horribly cliche nickname for a dead body.
Brianna
Funny bones, bones make up a skeleton and support the structure of a body. The can be broken and that hurts but usually can be mended. Dogs and cats like chewing on bones but they can be dangerous and splinter.
Emma Davis
Bones. We all have them. I feel as though people take them for granted. They really are what makes up our bodies. They are almost as important as brains. If we break them, they heal. Pretty magnificent.
Rachael
You make my bones shake, every time you look at me. You can see it in my eyes, no matter how hard I try to hide it. I’m awkward around you. My bones shake.
I often wonder if your bones feel so much as a chill when you see me. They used to, but do they still? You act as if they do, but I’m smart enough to know they likely don’t. Or at least you pretend.
Haley
The cold wind blows an I shiver deep down feeling the chills at the core of my very bones. He wraps his arms more tightly around me trying to transfer his warmth all over me. Still I shiver. He holds me closely and promises that one day we’ll both have our sunlight.
there is no way you can do it, making no bones about it. It is just the way life is. The seasons change, faster than we remember from previous years. Especially in a year with no summer. Just rain rain rain all the time.
they are in my body. they are white. i wonder why theyre so strong sometimes. i wish i would break a bone so i could have a cast. i’ve never broken a bone in my body. not even a fracture. am i too safe? maybe/ i will start drinking more milk. hmm, we’ll see.
t'ana
there are the structure for the human body and help support our vital organs. they also look cool in drawings
I am very fond of my bones. they are very strong and well designed
Matthew
bones must be strong. One should drink lots of milk to make bones strong and healthy
Malik Mirza
white bones, blah blah blah, cant think, AK pop ya in ya funny bone… that hannah montana song about bones blah. broke my left wrist once. 5 4 3 2 1!
Lauren
to get to the bones of the matter one must forget the matter entirely, to sit astride it and look upon it with neighborly love. jackson knew how to wrench the meat of a theory from it’s bones and reveal the thin conclusions for the whole class to snicker at and bury like dogs but never return to. to him the lecture hall was his playground and his childhood bedroom, where his fellow classmates were like little army men he could turn against each other. “‘lo Eva, ‘lo George, ‘lo Professor Hardy. Have a good weekend, did we?” then halfway through the discussion where the teacher’d share the floor by opening it for debate, noble little Jackson would start up with the questions that would turn them on their ears.
bones is a tv show that i’ve never seen…i’m not much of a tv watcher, but shows like this especially turn me off. terrible writing, too much minimalistic set design, and actors who are too pretty to actually play the characters they portray. bones are also gross, and i have a recurring nightmare that i will stumble upon a skeleton. i sound like a pessimist but i’m not, i promise! i’m just a realist who is sick of corporate america!!!! and skeletons!
Sarah
they are what you have on your body and make you strong
without them you couldt stand or do anything to move . they are the base of our body
stephanie Parada
the structure the foundation the white beauty of the body. the bones give shape to the skin the movement of the bones the absolute solid nature of the body it’s what makes us human and not a fish
katenelson
I think of the TV show Bones, even though I’ve never watched it, instead of actual bones. I don’t know why. I guess because I spend so much time watching TV and looking up stuff about TV on the internet. anyway, can’t think of much more to write about bones. i hope i don’t get osteoporosis when i’m older
Bones are beautiful. They shape and restrict, frame pristinely. Skin draped in age or pulled taut in youth, soft and supple about its inner cage.
Sabrina
the old bones rattled across the floor as the cat watched. thunder ripped across the night sky and lightening cast a glow on the errie scene.
annitta
calcium. you need calcium. eat your vitamins, drink your milk, go to school, learn to ride a bike, graduate, fall in love, fall out of love, settle, go to the doctor, wade your way through a “career,” retire, midlife crisis, kids?, buy useless things like a panini maker, get old, die. so calcium essentially fortifies society?
It’s tiring, to continually have to love and to wish and to hope. Tiring, when one has to stand when they fall; when one has to run when they just want to curl up and sleep. Tiring still is the act of smiling when the tears are about to cascade, tiring when your heart wants to love when it is incapable of doing so.
It is a tiring act of living, and it is the sort of tired you feel in your bones.
white. hard. so breakable yet so sturdy. bones bones bones, so many bones. animal, humans, you, and me. bones bones bones, so many bones. underground, burned, never found, so many bones.
body full of them. hard. life giving. marrow. milk. calcium. strength. breaking. old. white. clean. casts. osteoporosis.
Hannah
bones will always tell a story. bones from hundds of thousans of years ago ca still tell us something.
danielle
there a few things that scare me more than bones. i think it’s because that’s how i found my dad. it wasn’t gory, there really isn’t that much crap in your nose, but the white nub sticking out of his face is an image that has never left me me
Jem
They crept blindly down the hallway, feet silent on the white tiles. The frozen air pressed into them, its icy tendrils chasing their fear into their very bones.
the bones lay in the shallow grave, the wooden markers stood at crooked angles around the scene, small dirt brushes and excavation tools lay strewn about the site. the fresh corpses seemed as before and after evidence of human remains.
mike
today i went to a park and found a bone. i assumed it was from a dog. then heard a bark from a forest near the end of the road. i ran for the bark to return the bone, which i realized was so slobbery it resembled some sort of goeey oooey.
kina
Bones are what hold our skin together and they are the only things left after the our skin decomposes in our finial resting place. Bones are made stronger by calcium and do break from lack of strength.
Jessica
“Just think about it, who knew that bones would be the answer to our problems!” He practically shouted this at me as I sat there listening to his crazy idea…I mean could he possibly be right…could the answer we’ve searched for be as simple as well…bones?
Andrea Torg
bones. dry, cold, forgotten, lost, remembering, silent, wise. Whats in the soft exterior…?
Forest
I can feel it all in my bones. The world wasting away, the chill of the dark waters swirling around the struggling souls. It’s deep inside of me, I can feel it. It rattles my bones.
Amanda
it was lovely bones, the kind she carried so softly, so quietly. all the time and it clanked against each other as a star would a moon. there was nothing else to be read, nothing else to be said. but the world continued to listen to these bones, this skeletal piece of framework, that clanked, clanked clanked on and on.
and march, she told.
summer
Bones are brittle. They can easily snap and crack under pressure – whether that pressure be accidental or not. They lead a false sense of comfort to their owner. We think that we will be fine and don’t have to worry, but that isn’t the case. Not at all.
the bones are the main part of our body, they help us, without them we will be nothing, I like to think of my bones, and I like making them stronger, drinking milk, milk comes from the cows and stuff.
In my life I havent broke a bone never.
ana
are bony…they are in people…they grow strong…they grow weak….they are bony…are necessary for survival. milk is good for bones. when you get old they get really bad.
bones are what make up the hard stuff in the body i got bones for drones and my bones be soft. muscles hard and bones soft i dont believe in bones they hold up a body so mute to the world i don’t think they can hardly exist either don’t ya think? i think about it on thanksgiving how little bones i have in my brain cuz thats what makes my reality so they must be dumb scaffolds.
Dry bones. Death, but in that valley the dry bones came to life. Dry bones waste away. They ache all the day through as I remember how I have offended the God of the universe. As I waste away, I call out to the One who is mighty to save, the One who gave his life, and exchanged His righteousness for my sin, and then he gives life to the dry bones.
Knochen-
das ist es was übrig bleibt
das ist es was zurück bleibt
was von uns später gefunden wird
Knochen-
um neue Theorie aufzustellen
um zeiten zu rekonstruieren
there are many bones int the body. bones can be pretty fragile sometimes. dogs eat bones. you can’t give pork bones to cats because they’ll splinter and cut their throat on the way down. bones is a good tv show. bones would be a horribly cliche nickname for a dead body.
Funny bones, bones make up a skeleton and support the structure of a body. The can be broken and that hurts but usually can be mended. Dogs and cats like chewing on bones but they can be dangerous and splinter.
Bones. We all have them. I feel as though people take them for granted. They really are what makes up our bodies. They are almost as important as brains. If we break them, they heal. Pretty magnificent.
You make my bones shake, every time you look at me. You can see it in my eyes, no matter how hard I try to hide it. I’m awkward around you. My bones shake.
I often wonder if your bones feel so much as a chill when you see me. They used to, but do they still? You act as if they do, but I’m smart enough to know they likely don’t. Or at least you pretend.
The cold wind blows an I shiver deep down feeling the chills at the core of my very bones. He wraps his arms more tightly around me trying to transfer his warmth all over me. Still I shiver. He holds me closely and promises that one day we’ll both have our sunlight.
there is no way you can do it, making no bones about it. It is just the way life is. The seasons change, faster than we remember from previous years. Especially in a year with no summer. Just rain rain rain all the time.
they are in my body. they are white. i wonder why theyre so strong sometimes. i wish i would break a bone so i could have a cast. i’ve never broken a bone in my body. not even a fracture. am i too safe? maybe/ i will start drinking more milk. hmm, we’ll see.
there are the structure for the human body and help support our vital organs. they also look cool in drawings
I am very fond of my bones. they are very strong and well designed
bones must be strong. One should drink lots of milk to make bones strong and healthy
white bones, blah blah blah, cant think, AK pop ya in ya funny bone… that hannah montana song about bones blah. broke my left wrist once. 5 4 3 2 1!
to get to the bones of the matter one must forget the matter entirely, to sit astride it and look upon it with neighborly love. jackson knew how to wrench the meat of a theory from it’s bones and reveal the thin conclusions for the whole class to snicker at and bury like dogs but never return to. to him the lecture hall was his playground and his childhood bedroom, where his fellow classmates were like little army men he could turn against each other. “‘lo Eva, ‘lo George, ‘lo Professor Hardy. Have a good weekend, did we?” then halfway through the discussion where the teacher’d share the floor by opening it for debate, noble little Jackson would start up with the questions that would turn them on their ears.
bones is a tv show that i’ve never seen…i’m not much of a tv watcher, but shows like this especially turn me off. terrible writing, too much minimalistic set design, and actors who are too pretty to actually play the characters they portray. bones are also gross, and i have a recurring nightmare that i will stumble upon a skeleton. i sound like a pessimist but i’m not, i promise! i’m just a realist who is sick of corporate america!!!! and skeletons!
they are what you have on your body and make you strong
without them you couldt stand or do anything to move . they are the base of our body
the structure the foundation the white beauty of the body. the bones give shape to the skin the movement of the bones the absolute solid nature of the body it’s what makes us human and not a fish
I think of the TV show Bones, even though I’ve never watched it, instead of actual bones. I don’t know why. I guess because I spend so much time watching TV and looking up stuff about TV on the internet. anyway, can’t think of much more to write about bones. i hope i don’t get osteoporosis when i’m older
lovely bones is quite possibly one of the worst movies imaginable!
Bones are beautiful. They shape and restrict, frame pristinely. Skin draped in age or pulled taut in youth, soft and supple about its inner cage.
the old bones rattled across the floor as the cat watched. thunder ripped across the night sky and lightening cast a glow on the errie scene.
calcium. you need calcium. eat your vitamins, drink your milk, go to school, learn to ride a bike, graduate, fall in love, fall out of love, settle, go to the doctor, wade your way through a “career,” retire, midlife crisis, kids?, buy useless things like a panini maker, get old, die. so calcium essentially fortifies society?
It’s tiring, to continually have to love and to wish and to hope. Tiring, when one has to stand when they fall; when one has to run when they just want to curl up and sleep. Tiring still is the act of smiling when the tears are about to cascade, tiring when your heart wants to love when it is incapable of doing so.
It is a tiring act of living, and it is the sort of tired you feel in your bones.
white. hard. so breakable yet so sturdy. bones bones bones, so many bones. animal, humans, you, and me. bones bones bones, so many bones. underground, burned, never found, so many bones.
your sound
beat
beat
beats
itself way through my
steel
reinforced
bones,
and etches itself into my
imperfect excuse
for a heart.
body full of them. hard. life giving. marrow. milk. calcium. strength. breaking. old. white. clean. casts. osteoporosis.
bones will always tell a story. bones from hundds of thousans of years ago ca still tell us something.
there a few things that scare me more than bones. i think it’s because that’s how i found my dad. it wasn’t gory, there really isn’t that much crap in your nose, but the white nub sticking out of his face is an image that has never left me me
They crept blindly down the hallway, feet silent on the white tiles. The frozen air pressed into them, its icy tendrils chasing their fear into their very bones.
the bones lay in the shallow grave, the wooden markers stood at crooked angles around the scene, small dirt brushes and excavation tools lay strewn about the site. the fresh corpses seemed as before and after evidence of human remains.
today i went to a park and found a bone. i assumed it was from a dog. then heard a bark from a forest near the end of the road. i ran for the bark to return the bone, which i realized was so slobbery it resembled some sort of goeey oooey.
Bones are what hold our skin together and they are the only things left after the our skin decomposes in our finial resting place. Bones are made stronger by calcium and do break from lack of strength.
“Just think about it, who knew that bones would be the answer to our problems!” He practically shouted this at me as I sat there listening to his crazy idea…I mean could he possibly be right…could the answer we’ve searched for be as simple as well…bones?
bones. dry, cold, forgotten, lost, remembering, silent, wise. Whats in the soft exterior…?
I can feel it all in my bones. The world wasting away, the chill of the dark waters swirling around the struggling souls. It’s deep inside of me, I can feel it. It rattles my bones.
it was lovely bones, the kind she carried so softly, so quietly. all the time and it clanked against each other as a star would a moon. there was nothing else to be read, nothing else to be said. but the world continued to listen to these bones, this skeletal piece of framework, that clanked, clanked clanked on and on.
and march, she told.
Bones are brittle. They can easily snap and crack under pressure – whether that pressure be accidental or not. They lead a false sense of comfort to their owner. We think that we will be fine and don’t have to worry, but that isn’t the case. Not at all.
Fragile, like paper as they move. I think movement without purpose is being static. I think it empty, a dry shell and dull bones.
the bones are the main part of our body, they help us, without them we will be nothing, I like to think of my bones, and I like making them stronger, drinking milk, milk comes from the cows and stuff.
In my life I havent broke a bone never.
are bony…they are in people…they grow strong…they grow weak….they are bony…are necessary for survival. milk is good for bones. when you get old they get really bad.