I’m at the very brink of rhetoric and rhyme
And I can almost taste each and every delicious word
These savory and sensational tidbits
Have begun to form on the furthermost tip of my tongue
The texture and flavor of each specific thought
Bursts forth with vitality from my baffled brain
Tickling and teasing the remainder of my senses
As words spew spontaneously and sporadically
Each notion captured in a technological realm of space
Where perceptions and ideas flood the world
© 2018 Michelle Cook
Brilliant words.
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Thank you 🙂
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‘Bursts forth from vitality of baffled brains’ Awesome indeed. 🌹⚘🍹💗
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Thanks so much! 😉
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This was an awesome write. So perfectly expressed.
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Thank you, I wrote this a few years back. I haven’t had much time to write over the past few weeks. I like to revisit my old poems and either rewrite them, or look for inspiration when I’m feeling stuck. 😉
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I do the same. I take my older poems and improve on them. This was good. Don’t be afraid to post them. Have a good one. I hope your life gets a little less busy and you find time for creativity and fun.
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Thank you… I do too 😉 Have a good rest of your week.
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Thanks. You too.
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