Thursday, August 5, 2010

Watch me, writing poetry. Isn't that cool? It's cool right? Please love me now.

Here's an excert from the brilliant, witty, keen mind of Caitlin and her brilliant, witty, keen poetry.
Actually, wanna know how keen my mind is?
Sometimes, my jokes are so intelligent and comical, people aren't smart enough to understand them, and think I'm just being unfunny or whatever.
Yeah, its not cos my jokes aren't funny.
It's you that's at fault here, buddy.
Go read a book or something.
I hear its good for the brain.
Maybe then you'll get my creative genius.

Ahem.

Listen to the water,
Listen to the waves crashing on the shore,
A dull roar in the distance.
Are we taking comfort, in the sounds of the ocean?
Perhaps we all are.
Maybe we know that as time fades away,
And the world moves on,
The sound of the sea will never fade,
Even as life fades and morphs,
Into things we don’t understand,
Or don't want to understand.
For if this world holds no happiness,
We will create a new world,
And in our world these memories will stay,
Together with us, in this moment,
Forever

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