the mind of a poet

[TwistedReality]

Ah, the end of another notebook. My mind continues to wander, thinking in poetry, traipsing through metaphor meadows of simile lilies. The symbolism sun shines from the sky, radiant rays reaching down to alliteration alligators soaking up sun. I roll around in the grass, personified to people massaging and tickling my skin.


Life is a poem. Write it.

 

[dopefiend]

it

JJ

 

[TwistedReality]

...clever 8)

 

[cancer]

Ah, the end of another notebook. My mind continues to wander, thinking in poetry, traipsing through metaphor meadows of simile lilies. The symbolism sun shines from the sky, radiant rays reaching down to alliteration alligators soaking up sun. I roll around in the grass, personified to people massaging and tickling my skin.


Life is a poem. Write it.

What the fuck kind of super LSD are you on?

 

[TwistedReality]

Right..because people have to be on drugs to have an imagination.