I don't know many poets; I don't even know if I'd be a "good"
poet honestly. I'm like a strange kind of living neural sponge;
I absorb what comes at me and my brain configures knowledge the
way it does.
Tests have put me at 100% Creative. I don't even know what that
would be "as opposed to", but I accept that it's likely true.
I wander; I meander. Something looks interesting? I follow it. I
like to go as far as I can go until I'm bored. Then I stop.
Writing is my voicebox. I don't like talking much, although I
can. What you see written here is likely how I'd say it aloud,
if anyone would listen long enough.
So I turn to writing. Intonation has to be implied; I have no
idea if it conveys properly.
I express. That's about all I do really.
I avoid poetic writing as I think people would find it tiring
for such, the impossibility to convey, the way the words I say,
go up and down in whatever which way. It's weird to most, and so
I don't, yet speaking also escapes me still, the speech I speak
is in my mind, as limitations of written word haven't music -
the comma, the dash, the whitespace, my only thrill.
