Electric impulses in my brain,
Colors flashing again and again.
My mind is whirling, swirling,
So this is what's called living.
The hues get brighter still,
Not via drugs for this is real.
Blue, red, pink, and white,
Make living such a delight.
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt by Riftkin.
425 points, ended October 12, 2007, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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What can I say after I read your profile...But I do wish you will & am glad you still have a sense of humor. You have guts
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I love the rhyme
you did a great job with it
for your words do not sound force
Thank you for entering my contest
Riftkin
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