While I try not be too much of a pretentious art elitist, I very much enjoy poetry, and write copious amounts of it. Here's a poem I wrote while halfway asleep in government class today:
~Puzzle~
Puzzle, puzzle, I play thee
A playful game, all for me
These patterns of a mind that's free
All obscured for none to see
Puzzle, puzzle, I turn you
To seek your love as true
So old, yet so very new
Very, very exciting to do
Puzzle, puzzle, you I forget
Left unsolved, goals not met
Through our fingers, times we set
Sorrowless recollections that we fret
Puzzle, puzzle, you are far
Unceasing questions time won't mar
A mindful abcess leaves a scar
Puzzle, puzzle, only for par
Friday, February 20, 2009
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