Poem #7

I want to be impossible

Something extravagant

To love deeply

To travel the world

To be known

Lacking in fame’s drawbacks



An inventor

Of thoughts

A creator

Of strange worlds

An artist

On the contrary

I remain as i am

So much of the world

Life, even

Is exotic

No, not the plant sort

Just, me

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