Poetry
Hey, what’s up. So, I may have mentioned once or twice that I actually wrote a poem that got published in Northern Electa vol. 5, I believe it was. If anybody is interested in reading it, I shall put it here, if you aren’t interested in reading it, I shall put it here anyway.
I dream of rectangles in a circular world.
A place where flags are proudly unfurled.
If you doubt me, and I’m sure that you do,
Just remember that everything I say is true.
I believe in rainbows with a heart of gold,
At least that’s the story that I was told.
Puppies and unicorns are not the same at all,
but you can still buy them both at your local mall.
I realize that words cannot describe my feelings,
but I also know that floors are just upside-down ceilings.
I think that I would sleep better some nights,
if only I could remember to turn out the lights.
Not that I’m usually forgetful, definitely not,
now I had something else to say, but I forgot.