Whimsy

Whimsy

A Poem by Sara
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Whimsy

 

In an imaginary house on an imaginary lane

we play our imaginary games.

I imagine me and you

and you imagine you and I

and together we are an imaginary pair

of imagineers.

 

© 2010 Sara


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Beautiful words and thoughts in the poetry. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 9 Years Ago


Imagination is beautiful. And so is this.

Posted 13 Years Ago


This is extremely brilliant. I love it

Posted 13 Years Ago


So adorable! I love the... imagination that went into this poem and using this word in every line. Very creative and very cute! But it also has this metafictional vibe as if it's commenting on all fictional characters, their lives, their settings, their friends and connections, their thoughts, all are imaginary and they themselves, what they think and what they imagine, become imaginary imagineers. Wonderful manipulation!

Posted 13 Years Ago


imagination to its extent, lovely....

Posted 13 Years Ago


It's certainly cummings-esque, but it feels incomplete to me. There isn't enough here to make us really see and have any feeling for the you and I. It has the potential to be something quite nice, but it ain't there yet.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Very imaginary...I LOVE IT!

Posted 13 Years Ago


I'm such an imagineer. Love it!

Posted 13 Years Ago


i love imagining... it never grows old, whether playing house when we are little or coming up with a great poem... yea!

Posted 13 Years Ago


This made me smile:) Great use of repetition, I liked this a lot. Good job!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Sara
Sara

Dallas, TX



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