what was this
mute gesturing?
are you some kind of
method actor
on the side?
people at these things
always seemed
to spout creativity
like a fountain pen.
my eyes latch on to
the carefully
shaped wire,
if I squinted it almost
looked like
the profile of a
woman.
"oh great, you are one
of those types."
I really need another
brandy.
It is clearly the
only way I
could survive
attempting to be social.
I swallow a sigh.
"why the wire, do you suppose?"
I am no good at artistic
imagery either,
I prefer boldfaced lyrics
and sick guitar riffs.
DU LIEST GERADE
Something Unheard
PoesiaYou’ll be the muse for my art and I’m sure that your clumsiness will inspire everything I do. Novel in verse. Unfinished #2 Co-written by s.m. brooks and n.m. w. 2015.
