Sloppy Poem

Today i am in

A poetic mood 

(of sorts)

Albeit a sloppy one

Where the words

runtogetherinmymind

And i begin

Before i end

Another phrase

The first one

Backwards speaking

Mind my in lost

i am dancing 

On the lilypads

Leaping between

S k i p p i n g s t o n e s 

To my own music

(Like hopscotch)

Nonsensical sense

i am a paradox perfect

Flying out of reach

Good night.