Wasted Brilliance Poem by Melissa Nikolova
Wasted Brilliance
My New Legos.
They just keep piling up.
I have so many
That I could build myself a fort.
And I live within the house I’ve made entirely out of these,
These, my Writer’s Blocks.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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4/26/2024 10:00:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very clever use of metaphor...especially because we don't learn that it is as such till the last line, which makes it, in hindsight, a bit suspenseful. Also, I LOVE LEGOS! ! ! Those Danes and their brightly colored interlinkable toys...