What I Am
Yesterday at a writing workshop some fellow poets and myself were given a prompt asking us to write a piece beginning each line with I am...I've done it before but it's still good practice...
I am sleepy
I am steadfast
I am (a)studious
I am a bad speller
I am late nights and early mornings
I am insomnia's whore
I am promiscuous
I am lying
I am concrete and silk
I am rainwater
I am son of djembe and cousin to lighting
I am antiquated stardust
I am a searcher
I am spinning wheels
I am stuck
I am broken trajectory
I am talking mud
I am concealed brilliance
I am a placeholder for bullet fragments
I am a target
I am hated
I am loved
I am envied
I am the future.
© 2014 abruvanamedsly
I am sleepy
I am steadfast
I am (a)studious
I am a bad speller
I am late nights and early mornings
I am insomnia's whore
I am promiscuous
I am lying
I am concrete and silk
I am rainwater
I am son of djembe and cousin to lighting
I am antiquated stardust
I am a searcher
I am spinning wheels
I am stuck
I am broken trajectory
I am talking mud
I am concealed brilliance
I am a placeholder for bullet fragments
I am a target
I am hated
I am loved
I am envied
I am the future.
© 2014 abruvanamedsly
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