Imprisoning ideas

Date 2018/10/28 0:25:11 | Topic: Poems

A poem has no size.
I, when I get pissed,
i let my words wander ...
Then I take off my hat,
for who can see
What I did not see,
inside the poem.

A poem, sometimes,
only contains words in vain.
They are damn palpitations.
These are written delusions,
spit out by the heart.

Do not seek a meaning,
where there is no sense
Do not be sensitized
with my sincerity.

A poem, in fact,
just wants to deconstruct the concepts,
and leave everything one way
for to try new ideas.

A.J. Cardiais
11.10.2018
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