January 2012
I’m a slut for sonnets
I prostitute for prose
I’ll open my legs to open a book
Walking the avenues of pages for a good piece…
Of mind.I’m a whore for haikus
A lady of the night for limerick
Diction stimulates me like no man ever could
Looking for some alliteration
To cause a sublime sensation
And obliterate my current state
Of mind.
“It is absurd to divide people into good & bad. People are either charming or tedious.”
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— Oscar Wilde