I got new glasses today
Finally
After having my last pair
Falling
Off öF my face for
The last couple of weeks
…
I got 2 pairs
My normal style
That I’ve been wearing
Since I began wearing glasses
Again
So I just listened
To whatever others said
Looked good on me – fine
But this Time – I was all alone
& finally got a chance to choose
A pair for my self – all alone
Only my mirror to impress
…
This is kind of a
Non-sequitur
But I’m gonna talk about
My poetry structure
Dots count how many
Thoughts get lost
N’B’Tween
So, whatever…
It’s kinda FüNИy
How getting Lost
N my Thought Process
Kinda captures how
I’m feeling N this moment
But only 2 M3 – probably
whatever…
Back 2 my original mission
After making my own decision
2 detour 2 another vision
whatever…
I like my new glasses
‘Cause they called out 2 Me
Like “Pick Me! Pick Me!
¿Can’t Ü C M3?”
4 Ey4§ actually liked it
When She saw how much
It made M3 look M4
Like HiM – my Friend
…
Well, I guess it’s my turn to somehow make some reason for why these words are here. The hardest part is making 1 up when there’s so many different possibilities 4 why nothing exists.
whatever…
I guess I’ll focus on part 3, since the 1st 2 seem pretty simple. So, the “poetry structure” Ey3 reference is basically this – 3 poems of varying style, smashed together with my flow of consciousness, followed by a 4th part where I talk like a normal person for once. 4 the most part, at least.
whatever…
It would probably be cool to do a somewhat self-contained example of my structure by repeating the structure within my last part, but I’m feeling a little lazy. Yet even as I write that, I’m starting to get inspired what I could say for the 4th
whatever…
I like these glasses ’cause they make me feel like Kurt.
