Meet The Poets! Creative Writing

Meet The Poets!

So, here’s the thing… just because Mathematicians, or others, raise their eyebrows at our reasonings, conclusions, or slurred speech behind our riveting, deep thoughts, does not mean that we are wrong, misguided, or have sipped down too much carnival juice; it might simply mean that we are poets! That is all.

The Rose

He rose, and gave her a rose; thus, her fist rose, and socked his nose, and it also became a rose. Then, rose her words, “And there is your rose.”

Love is the meaning of love! So, love can be no less than love! Then, let us behold this precious miracle, called, above all things, “Love”! And, what an entirely strange name to call something so magnificent… hmm. It should be called, “Sephonxeee“!

Poor Jack

had to

jack-up

his car;

it got a flat

after driving over

the Ball & Jacks

that Jackie

had quit playing,

so she could do some

Jumping-Jacks.

“Jack*ss, Jackie!”

snarled Jack.

Strange Addiction, Creative Writing

Yancosky

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