Colorful Language

Colorful Language

A Poem by ThoughtsIBought

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.

© 2012 ThoughtsIBought


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

Posted 11 Years Ago


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

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on January 17, 2012
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