Hmm..I once wrote a poem that had no meaning at all. Some guy read it and said it was bad because poems should be like a story, they should have a start and an end and tell a story.
I personally think he was an idiot...and he's not read many short stories if he thinks they all have an ending...or even tell a story for that matter.
Yeah well...I will now try to write you a random poem. I have no story or reason...I shall just start writing. I hope it has no meaning at all to you but to be simply words on a page...or I hope somehow it does have meaning, for how can a word even sitting alone not have a meaning?
*looks back at what she wrote* Does that make sense? I know what I mean but I don't know if I said it right.
Here you go:
I run around in circles,
Randomly straying out of the line,
Lines that you set for me.
And I fall to the ground,
Dizzy.
I don’t know which way is up.
With my eyes closed,
Things are still spinning
Out of my control.
I fall to the ground,
I stay on the ground,
Randomly thinking thoughts,
They spin around.
And make me dizzy.

k.a.stryker
aka:Sylvin