Fluid Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Even if you wanna,
Don't paint me in no corner.
I am much too fluid.
And.Too.Loose.
I won't wear your labels.
Whichever one choose.
Even if wanna,
Pick a few to do.

My interests don't remain the same.
Unchanged.
To be classified.
Or identified.
Like a clock that doesn't stop a tic-toc.
I'm on the move.
Seeking something fresh and new.
Pursuing.
With a doing...
Done I did not do before.
To keep myself from being bored.

Exploration.
You can't paint me in no one's corner.
Exploration.
Or label me if you would wanna.
Exploration.
I'm curious and looking for,
More in life not done before.
Exploration.
You can take your steady habits.
But for me I can not have it.
Exploration.
Life for me will be adventured.
Exploration.
I'm on the move.
Seeking something fresh and new.
And.Too.Loose.
Loving staying fluid.
Loving staying fluid.