For an imagination: Does one need a word?
I don't think so. I think that's absurd!
When one dreams, do words abound?
Do words in a sleeper's brain …..go around?
I don't think so.
Of course I'm open to different thoughts on this;
if you disagree, ….your opinion I'll not diss.
I've dreamed in color, and I guess white and black,
but when I dream or imagine, I think "words" I lack.
I think so.
If I imagine scoops of ice cream piled high,
I don't think I need words; I'll tell you why.
I just ‘feel': "Yummy! ", perhaps; I KNOW I drool.
Do I need, for a thought/image, ….a word for a tool?
I don't think so!
Did Eve and Adam, that legendary pair,
use words? I don't know. I wasn't there.
But I'd guess they had an image, post apple-eating,
when God, with thunder bolts on them, started beating.
I (ha ha) believe THAT!
(October 15, 2014)
Well, I see that- since Bri is now exclusively eating salads- he must in revenge tempt his readers with yummy thoughts about I Scream. You can't read Bri's poems and remain on a a diet! (Actually, I thought he was there with Adam and Eve!)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dreaming in both color and black and white, I would say is a Blessing. I like the saucyness of this poem and not that's not really a word by I like it. The imagery is fabulous as well, simply an excellent poem Bri.....