the creative mind
has eclectic grinds.
can you guess
what dreams are made of?
deprived of things
except for the joy that brings
the imaginative and its make up.
the creative mind
has eclectic grinds.
can you guess
what dreams are made of?
deprived of things
except for the joy that brings
the imaginative and its make up.
“fame is a fickle food upon a shifted plate…”
id let Emily D. speak about what i ate today
never liked limelight beans starting at the age of eight
staring at pale green testa upon my dinner plate
Light!! do not dim out
Be your wholesome self daily
Even when in gloom
Middle aged woman
Accountability long
Experiences
This is Trinity
Mac n cheese greens and sweet yams
Now let us give thanks
Yes, dreams do come true
The good ones and the bad ones
Such are adventures
Practiced truest Rouxs
Gumbo for the weekends roots
on the weekdays too
Lisa Frank. Chess games
Monopoly. Connect four
Dodgeballs. Roller skates
Shamed! I have a prompt
My half drafts, rough drafts, final!
Winds says let it go
Now as an adult
Woody had problems for real
The attachment? Sad.