Words

by Ariana   Dec 21, 2005


Words

Words, words, words.
dribble out of my brain.
Filter onto lined refill,
and paint a portrait,
of my fragile mind.

Words, words, words.
Sometimes they overflow me.
Come out all backwards
and end up,
not making any much none sense, at all.

Words, words, words.
They don't always intrigue me.
So sometimes I just,
make them up.
Because it's more funner that way.

Words, words, words.
Quiet often they just
run off somewhere
leave me blocked up for days,
thensuddenlyreturnonoverload.
Just like that.

Words, words, words.
They dribble out of my brain
But I love them because,
they help me paint a portrait -
of my fragile mind.

Well this is different. It may not be well received. But I wanted to post something different from my usual mushy love poems. Hehehe.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Daniel J

    An interesting idea, and not a bad one at all. Very creative.

  • 18 years ago

    by Cuddles

    First and foremost, thank you for the much appreciated comment. And yes, this poem is very different, but I like it. You tell about the word then proceed to give an example. I don't know of anyone has ever done anything like this before. It's unique in an extraordinary way.Pretty awesome.

  • 18 years ago

    by Gary Jurechka

    This is really cool and most definitely unique!I love the way you just seem to play with the words and having fun doing it, but I also see the deper meaning within.Great poem!

  • 18 years ago

    by LuVlYlUfFlY

    That was great i loved it not bad for a first timer i this kinda stuff good work keep it up 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Mike

    I love this! Excellent 5/5. It's really fun to read, & shows you have a good sense of humour too. You have a nice mind :) Crazy but nice. (like mine lol). Nice work. :)

    Mike

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