Latest ode – drafts

 

Pollocks

The order of words, their metre and rhyme

Drain inspiration just some of the time

And if prose is your passion but not punctuation consciousness streamed in dire obfuscation then vomit thoughts freely in colourful splatters expressing yourself ‘cos art really matters

 

Turn it down 

Luminescent intrusive light

Shining through the dead of night

Headlights, street lights way too bright

For anyone of average sight

We need the stars to shine and glimmer

So turn the dial and make it dimmer

 

 

 

 

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