I've been writing poetry. I've got a couple of poems to share with you.
I am mouth
I am mouth
the South
calls it extreme
Where does yours will to be?
These lips
feel
and evoke
volume
upon listening freely
freakishly
reacting to social normalcy
The throttles
of this throat
take me
to my spoken word
geography
For the next one, read along as I read the poem aloud.
Then read it aloud yourself. Maybe you'll enjoy the wordplay.
Ash says
Walking through
Sand
Quick
Hurry
Canes
Titles
Wave
Torn
I dos
This world
Has-her-dust
Ash says
Woah-Man-down
Third eye
No
Where
In sigh-t
You and me
soul-unfound
Ash
and
me
do not embrace
We lie
awake
a-part
Fucked
Ash says
take me
in
wear me
out
I’d do anything
to
be
with
you
Shake me
unsoot me
Make
me
again
seamless
I
would
fly
high
flow
ting
ling
earring
every-her-wear
I
would
feel
innee
outer
thing
morning
noon
night
in-turn-really
And I
would
swallow
you whole
so you
would
feel
the same
free
We
would
flee
this
dumps-her-drain
I hear Ash
but do not speak
Oh, oh
Ash says
You think
I’m insane?
Well, well
come
to the par for tea, cuz
we art
the se-same
brain
But you, She, you
are bran-dead by
Monopolice
You night
es-cape
with me
Wheel feel
as weee
fieldwork
a new-vow
state
P.S. Feel free to write back
I love you,
Sadie