Saturday, May 15, 2010

it is cliché to title a poem 'untitled'

my papers are all filling up with words, words that jumble about full of the things that i'm most passionate about
but when one would read them, they would question my passion, wondering if what i am portraying is sheer depression
nay, i say, happiness fills every ounce of my being, after my feelings are encased into a notebook involving some pen-writing
it is true that circumstances don't ever go as planned, when expectations overtake fate and all else that's not in demand
please don't worry, insanity is far from my reaching on the outside appearance, i've just become slyly professional at composing a strong stance

-bw

3 comments:

  1. oh my gosh. nailed it. ok this is freaking awesome. first of all, i love how it can be interpreted in different ways depending on how you read it. love that. um... also "i've just become slyly professional at composing a strong stance"? yeah. that is SO cool. you are so good with words. LOVE it.

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  2. and the subtle rhyming.... SO awesome.

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