It's a word,
It's a word,
A word I can't describe.
Is it sweet,
is it sour,
Is it something divine?
I'm starting to really like making these, whatever they are. They can be simple, direct, or mean nothing. It's fun playing with words.
Wednesday, December 6, 2006
A word
This one came to my mind out of nowhere. I don't know why. I was walking across the living room and... yeah. Very random indeed.
I'm starting to really like making these, whatever they are. They can be simple, direct, or mean nothing. It's fun playing with words.
I'm starting to really like making these, whatever they are. They can be simple, direct, or mean nothing. It's fun playing with words.
2 comments:
I agree that it is fun to play with words. And I find it cool that you have this under the 'poetry' label, since I think that is what it is.
This reminds me of a couple poems that I had to read in various English classes, because it takes one thing and contemplates it. You should read poems by Williams Carlos Williams; he writes this sort of poetry. Good stuff.
:D
Yep, definitely poetry - when you are writing in stanzas such as these - poetry doesn't have to rhyme to be considered a poem - there are other things that constitute a poem but anyway - you are writing poetry - keep up the good work - keep writing - and if you ever get to the point you need someone to comment on some longer stuff - look me up or let Chai know to contact me - E :)
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