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Alright, in this thread, you post in any poetic style you choose whatever you are thinking or feeling about everyday life - it can be an ode to ketchup (not that I've ever done THAT) or it can be a contemporary E.E. Cummings-inspired rant. Whatever you fancy. Alternatively, post INFPish quotes, lyrics, poems, etc. which fit what is currently going on in your everyday life.
For examples, I'll steal from some of my most recent spontaneous poetic moments.
On a recent fallout with someone I had been romantically interested in:
She was a disease in love with a dream, and I was a patient in love with possibilities.
Sitting on a bench at my university:
Cars whoosh past like waves breaking on the shore; engines stall and grind like a giant clearing his throat; and students shamble, slightly gray in the face, moaning, as though they are in an early stage of the zombification process, and I suppose one could argue that they are.
For examples, I'll steal from some of my most recent spontaneous poetic moments.
On a recent fallout with someone I had been romantically interested in:
She was a disease in love with a dream, and I was a patient in love with possibilities.
Sitting on a bench at my university:
Cars whoosh past like waves breaking on the shore; engines stall and grind like a giant clearing his throat; and students shamble, slightly gray in the face, moaning, as though they are in an early stage of the zombification process, and I suppose one could argue that they are.