I am not a poet.
I am someone who has a habit
Of stumbling into accidental poetry,
Carefully crafted by years of life
and seconds of stumbling
(Or "seconds," if you happen to be human).
I always thought the best days were full of poetry and sin,
and now I'm recording that those days are every second.
I can certainly relate to stumbling into accidental poetry. A lot of the time it just kinda happens. And days full of poetry and sin, that too.
ReplyDeleteYeah, thanks for inspiring that, Lara.
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