
light just still winter want
country talking see strange Agony
smoke dark lights rotate
magical well seeing may hear
figure talking days
kind move crush small D’s
someone talking darkness go
figure power guy rising Sea
weightless Relief coping freak
like reading hill Signing air
lights oh trailer rotate grew
know post never across
Adam’s freak pad nothing oh
red analyze stargazing write door
colors fist cutest tend ribbons
hear creepy hill glasses
torture Gripping crap nothing
whole frayed talking days
go anywhere power figure
times just still lean
However drummer bright wish
voicing dream off
I know, this makes absolutely no sense at all. Doesn’t have to. I took the words from the previous post, Word Cloud, and just started randomly typing them up into a poem. Whether it is a list poem or just free form nonsense, sometimes it’s kind of freeing.
I find that there is a weird lyrical sense to it though. Just grabbing words that catch my fancy in an order and typing them up. Read it any way you want. There is no set thing. Just having a bit of fun at two in the morning.
Enjoy.
Signing off
~Kate
i dont know why… But i honestly loved that poem!!
Well thank you so much!