(Poetry? I do not know.)
Earth Explodes without a whisper.
Do things to do things.
Chaos kisses me. I like.
Blank is my mind (again).
Big words, lost to me.
This pen to my wrist.
Slivers of Jello cover me.
What shatters is not glass.
Poetry dies. Write a novel.
Rescue and you will breathe.
Sharp waters cut no fish.
Would they judge me if...
Fell the phone. Message, stays.
Fell the phone. Speak now.
Fell the phone. Mediocrity ends.
I am deaf. Speak softly.
Earth Explodes without a whisper.
Do things to do things.
Chaos kisses me. I like.
Blank is my mind (again).
Big words, lost to me.
This pen to my wrist.
Slivers of Jello cover me.
What shatters is not glass.
Poetry dies. Write a novel.
Rescue and you will breathe.
Sharp waters cut no fish.
Would they judge me if...
Fell the phone. Message, stays.
Fell the phone. Speak now.
Fell the phone. Mediocrity ends.
I am deaf. Speak softly.
I love writing that is creative and makes me think.
ReplyDeleteone tries from time to time :-)
ReplyDeletehave a good one cheery. pax.