262 Really today I can’t think
I have no words to sink
On this page, that is impossible
Except to say hello and how are you
Words don’t mean a thing
Unless your brain is with them
263 So some of the impossible things writers do
To un-block that flow and allow words to
Come tumbling out, and come alive
First is to write about anything...” that thought”
But that may border on being obscene
Or too crazy and confused even to you, yourself I mean, no myself whatever.
264 So I tell you my strange little trick
I hit a special book and take a look
At how others have overcome this
That they call writer’s block, could you guess what they said?
Well we cause it ourselves thinking that what we have nothing great to say
Is just a pile of bulls stuff and no fool would ever wish to read it, nonsense.
Alice does that sound familiar to you?
265 Now that is impossible, a load of nonsense to ridiculous to take seriously
When we read that great classic by Carroll his book of Alice
Well really people anyone with a brain can see it is just a drug trip
Poor Alice and one so young made to run along that road
Shame of it all and after all said and done Alice won
She was smart, and realized that it was just dreams and woke up
266So what I did today was refer back to that book
I opened up to chapter one and started back down
That rabbit hole all over again, this time with a different look
My eyes so wide open with all my life’s experience in tow
If ever you have writer’s block believe me, come down
Back as an adult and read like a child, slowly and out loud.
267 Now I tell you truly it has to be
A heap of nonsense stuff full of questions
With the strangest of answers
And guess what your head will spin
And nearly fall off with so many more things
Will jump right in to scream “NOW WRITE THAT”
268 Alice don’t ask what that is really it is nonsense after all
So read what you write out loud like a child and see what
Your brain can see, blue caterpillars, please with mushrooms
And asking poor Alice, “WHO ARE YOU?” All the time,
Really tell that blue smoking many legged fool too
Stop and morph into a butterfly just as Alice did. Really , all just dreams?
YOU ARE READING
Alice in Wonderland Impossible Thoughts.
PoetryThis is a collection of poems with the construction of "six lines . " They were written daily during my summer of 2012/13 ( southern hemisphere ) when I was first participating on wattpad as a regular. I posted six poems everyday with a crazy cha...
