The Poem Poem

A casual set of rhymes--

But the childish rhythm

Draws away from the real meaning.

To rhyme or not to rhyme.

Incomplete sentences, but

Isn’t that what life is?

Miscellaneous

Fragments.

So wrong

But so right.

I paint with a keyboard,

The page is my easel.

A picture can be a thousand words

But three words can draw a picture.