Words

Let the wind blow
On your soul I travel
Talk breathes ear
Tears de’ silencer

Birds chirping
Leaves flapping
Tongues a wagging
Music foo’ dance

Fingers a walking
Tales a birthing
Speeches heard
Multiply de Multiplier

Souls a crying
Back space
Alt space command
Applause foo’ bow

My fictitious existence
My death be risen
Sunrise back space erase
Life exit lives

Out of your mouth
Off your tongue
Talk breathes ear
Roll or; rock my knee

Letter at my beginning
Letter at my end
Blank space
Thoughts

A to Z
Follow me
Form
me Stifle

Structure me with tears
Comfort me
Comfort you
Irritate

In color
In black & white
laid out with style
With grace

I live to let words flow

Mr Vinkle, the Wonderful, Gets Involve

Tired of his stagnant existence
Mr Vinkle jumps into the picture