I Hate to Rain on Your Parade But I'm a Cloud That's My Job (Poetry Chapbook)

I Hate to Rain on Your Parade But I'm a Cloud That's My Job (Poetry Chapbook)

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A collection of poems that don't really follow a theme at all. Some might be sad, some might be happy, some might be inspiring, some might be funny, most of them are entirely subjective. Some are very short, there are several haiku, but groups of these will be bundled into one chapter. I'm not posting an entire chapter that is seventeen syllables long. One or two might be pretty long, depending on what you consider to be long. Enjoy. Chapter 3 may or may not warrant an M rating. You've been warned. But since it is far from the only poem in this it can hardly be called a central theme so I have removed the M rating from this story, EDIT: Upon reading some of the other poetry books on WattPad, I've decided that all new short poems will be posted as separate chapters but groups of these short chapters will all be posted on the same day. (It should be noted that I use Canadian spelling so things like color and gray will be spelled colour and grey. There's lots of these, but they aren't spelling mistakes)
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{poetry : completed} "𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞." in a tiny corner of the world, but in the vast corner of my imagination, this is my paracosmic delusion, something that i've created out of indignant, dejected and euphoric emotions. each word in this book constitutes my delusional nightmares, the ones that i know aren't really there yet i write about them anyway. this is me, my barest and deepest feelings, and my monstrous thoughts. ✦✦✦ [all rights reserved | ©2021 ] [ cover designed by me ] [ peace \/ ]

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