Lake, fountains, reeds.
Plants, trees, flowers.
Leaves, mud, grass.
Paths, lights, buildings.
It's how my brain works.
No need for fancy words,
No need for complicated techniques,
Don't need to over-analyse,
They're just the things they're already called,
It's how my brain works.
Let's keep things simple.
No need to overcomplicate!
Keep that shit how it is,
What was wrong with short and sweet?
Can't focus with all the extras.
It's how my brain works.
I like my trees tall,
I like my grass green,
I like boring paths,
I like pretty flowers,
I like the change of the seasons,
I like keeping to basics.
It's how my brain works.
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Poetry Compilation
PoetryA portfolio of poems that I did for my 2nd year Poetry Creative Writing coursework.
