a conversation going noWhere

“She had a habit of mixing her metaphors. 

It drove me insane”

“Why?”

“, because I could never follow her trail of imagination, as it was often

interjected

with rules (which as you know cannot be applied to the imagination),

sometimes a farcical assumption, and then, and then unrelated analogies”

“I still do not understand your problem”

“Who said I had one?”

Author's Note

This is in fact a conversation i had internally with myself about myself. there is not much to it, and I wanted to purposefully avoid any guidance in terms of tone, etc. to let the reader use their own inclination on it. hope you enjoy. comments and constructive criticism most welcome.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Sometime hard to have conversation when one isn't wanted. I enjoyed the tale. Thank you for sharing.
Coyote