The first thing I saw when I looked out the window this morning was my two goats running in obsessive-compulsive circles. It was amusing.
Today would have been inordinately boring had it not been for the fact that I am wearing magenta lipstick and a purple hat. Not to mention a chartreuse shirt and the typical red shoes. Oh yes. Nothing can be boring when you have a purple hat. Except maybe waiting rooms or standardized tests. But other than that...
So, seeing as nothing hugely phenomenal happened today, I'm going to fill up this blog with my random spontaneous poetry of the day:
Outside is grey and I am orange
A starfish in the sea
An iridescent plane above
A balloon in a tree
Up above me birds are flying
I join their reverie
Down below me flowers sprout
I jump into their leaves.
I'm a lost hat in the river
I'm a zeppelin in the rain
I'm a windblown paper bag
I'm graffiti on a train
A dandelion in your garden
A stubborn spot of oil paint
A piece of sea glass in the sand
I'm the incarnate of strange
The world is deep and darkly blue
And I'm a shard of light
A piece of fire falling slowly
Through an endless void of night
To my left I see a shadow
I see zombies on my right
Looking back, the memories haunt me
I must go forward and take flight
A flamingo with the geese
Living among the dead
An island in a stormy ocean
Within the white, bright red
Dancing to my own concerto
Singing in my head
Going where the breezes blow me
Never being led
Wow. That there was pretty good, for having come up with it in 15 minutes just now. Crayyyzeee.
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