Thought it would be fun to see what you all come up with on a whim. Try not to think about it too much; the spontaneity is what makes it fun!
Mine:
Darkness on sunny days, brightness in the dark. Every day.
I lack the wit, so I can’t rhyme for shit.
What even is a poem?
I never understood art really…
I see what you did there sir
Today is Dog. Yesterday was Water. Tomorrow will be Monkey.
Wow, isn’t it funky when the day is a monkey?
It’s a good day for games.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Poetry is hard to
You’ll wish you’d chosen
not to leap
right…
about…
now
As my life flashes before me,
I suddenly love it.
…funk
soul
brother.I heard this.
Cats move with silent, elegant grace and watchful glowing eyes.
Admire, if you will, the most optimized feline specimen yet.
Listen! Listen! The Cats Pissin… Where! Where! Under The Chair…
Sit and learn, find each nuance, miss the entire point
I am married to my preconceptions; everything else is scary.
A window to the world without any Windows My Computer.(I wrote it in a few second before looking at the OP post, but the form turned out remarkably similar)
Hands upon fretboard
Staring quietly
Playing frippery
Three truthless chords
My thoughts are musical
Melodies of bottomless emotion shape me.
Roses are dead, Violets are dead, I suck at gardening.
With practice makes… ah, yes, of course, more dead flowers.
😭 nooo I can change
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
And so are you,Ack! I’m choking! Ack! I’m losing sight of the world!
everything you do matters, except all the bathroom splatters. shit.
They matter to me when I go in there to pee.
Calm and contented
For nothing happened today.
I am satisfied
Cool wind blows
Autumn’s herald harkens
Balls sweat no more
No poem has ever instilled such wistful hope in me before
And as the leaves fall, I am falling for them.
