Friday, July 4, 2008

None Anymore

No poems for me
for I ran out of ink
And paper
And ideas
And lines
And imagery
And inspiration.
I will draw colorless rainbows instead.
Hand them out,
Pass them around.
You color it the way you want.
Your choice, your way.
My rainbow’s got no color.
My paper’s got no poems.
But I’m smiling,
without lips

by Jason C.

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Hi! Let's all try to add more positivity in this world and adhere to the saying, "if you don't have anything nice to say, keep silent."

Showering you with unicorn poop so you'd always stay magical! Heart heart!