Treasure Island

Nicole GravellPellerino

(04/09/1986 / Buffalo, Ny)

Inspiration


Each morning I wake
with endless thought swirling
around in my head
like a tornado across
the mid west
I try to entrap them,
to imprision them
to loose leaf paper
as quickly as possible

each evening before I rest
I re read my poetic words
and try to make sense
of the jumble mess
before me

and before I know it
she strikes
turning my unrecognizable
scattered and jumbled word
into a beautiful piece
of poetic art and literature

Submitted: Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, April 22, 2014

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