Monday, January 5, 2009

iamwritingfor

I am writing for the masses
Seem to have placed again upon their noses
Their trusty rose-colored glasses.

I am writing for the masses
Seem to be just as nostalgic
As they are pneumatic.

I am writing for the act of language
So escapes me, and all the strange ways of
Word flow so elate me.

I am writing for the exercise of communication
Is an attraction, while all I fathom to be communicated
May only detract shine.