I hope your smiling.. even though my joke didn't reach the punchline.
Guess you can start new jokes, because I am ready again, to be your laughing stalk.
If you see me smiling, and wish to speak of it being funny, keep it silent. Keep it out of my head.
I heard my smile carries nothing but beauty. Yes, that is right, you heard me. I am listening to the ones I love instead.
YOU ARE READING
Exhibition of Metaphoric Elements
PoetryI am an artist, with or without my paint brush. Watch my arts explode into a beautiful worded world of delicious content, a rhythm, a cadence, of thoughts and emotions.
