Poetry the smile from my unknown miss

[Shael-BurizaDo]

it's textual, and with rhymes full of life
to some extent, it is represented in light
better by the absence, much, more bold
i craft images from sentences and phrases
past, and old, this is from the future,
since i could only make it from, not bold,
boot sharp, contrast winces my mold,
fuzzed or spray, cloudy and grey,
next time, i will claim to have a soul,
but this time, i laughed too hard, absent,
an invited fold, so open it and gasp,
nothing but a tiny lazy, empty bowl,
filled with amazing

 

[Sexy Beast]

o: we have a little poet?

Seriously brah, this is tight. Love the constant flow, and just the way it reads is interesting. You get cool points.

 

[Shael-BurizaDo]

thankyou, i love cool points

theyre always wierd for me to read/write...i make them too fast, and have trouble finding pride for some reason