FLEXIBLE POEM
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. . . . . . . .
-I love it!
-I’m back into poetry
after a long, dry season.
-Wonderful!
Life is beginning
not to make sense again,
time to scramble my thoughts
& write stuff
that nobody understands…
no gloom allowed,
only positivity.
-But, wait!
What’s wrong with a little gloom
mixed in with the wisdom
and the obligatory
universal truths?
-So here’s to
flexible poetry,
to love and hate,
reality and fantasy,
darkness & clarity,
yesterday and now,
beliefs and delusions,
for good and bad times…
Let there be poetry!