I Am Sound Poem by Iam3069 ****

I Am Sound



I have been sculpted
Been made
Culprit
I am the art
Weaved from being tweaked
Interestingly made to pique
The interest of the ones who
Interpret
Just enough
To
Culture it
Pulling my strings
I am a puppet
Like puppy
A lil guppy swimming in a stream
of consciousness
In a dream
Weaving the seams of what I know to be real
Even if momentary happenstance allows me not to know just how it seems

Saturday, January 1, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: culture,swimming
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