Posted in of the mind, poetry

Solitudinalizationizing (mumbles)

4/28/2019

Words unravel a sultry
A fine velvet tapestry
Of mundane thoughts
And fun whatnots
Spreading thick, a playful
Giddy in sweet displayful
Serenading stars and mud cakes
Glowing, aloof in blank spaces
Harmonizing bubble raps,
Popping purple soda caps
In whirlpools of skittle skins
And holy… holy sins
Cotton cloudy sparkled
divinely gone bamboozled
Hop- 2, 3…hop- 2-
Hop- 2, 3…stop.

Smile, you silly

featured image not mine. All credits go to the original artist.


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Hi! I'm Rose. I fancy myself a poet sometimes... But really, I'm just a dreamer- a wonder wanderer. Words are my photo albums.

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