Artist, Illustrator, Photographer, Writer, Thinker, Existentialist.



Sunday, 4 December 2011

Prose

Let me put this into proportion,
no room for error or distortion.
A simple verse for you to follow,
Bite size chunks are easy to swallow.
What I want to say isn't exactly hard,
It's more believable than a narcissistic bard.
Words are the vehicle in which I move,
If you avoid the potholes the ride is smooth.
Nevermind what I have to say,
This bit of prose could take all day.

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