This all started as a Poetic Twitter Experiment. See http://wp.me/pwlgB-2W for the original post. It was an unconscious effort in art. I blame my lack of pen issues. My purse is too big. I can never find my pen when I have an inspiring thought.
Waiting for the train. Blows by on the way to freedom. #buspoetry
Ocean-blue eyes, swimming, whispering the secret music of the spheres. #buspoetry
Pedestal viewing, blindly feeling your way into my soul. #buspoetry
Loss of mind, life, limb, waiting impatiently for triumphs to come. #tweethaiku
Glimmering lights above expectation, making way for destiny, while a woman sits hungry & cold, a child dreaming of tomorrow. #tweetpoetry
Sometimes my eyes burn with the weight of thoughts left unexpressed, waiting for a sign from the sky. #buspoetry
Clouds ebb and flow through my vision, mind, soul. Here is where we dream. #buspoetry
I translate everything you say into women-speak, grating against my eardrums. #tweetpoetry
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