Colorful Language

I want to trade writers block for lego bricks

and build a syllable symphony.

Produce superb similes

And immersive metaphors

Flex my vernacular till I verbally bend over backwards

And while I can wax poetic at a mile a minute

some times I feel like I’m trapped in rhetoric.

Daring to dream in bohemian

The kind of seamless rhyme scheme

the scene kids get high on.

So fiddle me this Nero cause

I’d like to spit lit roman candles

Equipped with the skill and the wit

to spill out a soliloquy.

But here I am still in need

of that positive feedback for me keep at it.

So let’s sit and chat for a minute on matters of

Bittersweet histories and hipster credibility

Or maybe a paper clip existence that

We’re not meant to straighten out. 

That being said now

I’m back in the saddle, the pen as my sword

and a scrabble board vocabulary.

Just glad to have a voice to carry.

Reviews

[MOON]

This is lovely, like the line or maybe a paper clip existence that.. very original.

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. and what a voice it is ...
. superbly written ...