Stream of Consciousness
words fall out of my mouth like coins from a machine
words
words
words
so many words
the world is made of words
a poem is nothing more than words
words with meaning
expression
love
hate
joy
pain
all the words in the world could not express how much I
feel
But poetry sure comes close
I don’t know
what to say
or
how to say
it
But somehow
poetry makes the words fall out like a waterfall
gushing
flowing
streaming
spilling
rushing
life is
poetry
is life
is poetry.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
Poetry Terms Demonstrated: