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My mind has that fuzzy feeling Not warm and fuzzy and not confused Fuzzy like I don't understand It's a fuzzy that runs down my neck Into my shoulders Beneath my shoulder blades The fuzziness turns to knots Knots make me even fuzzier What is fuzzy? Fuzzy is when you read the book And can’t remember what it said Fuzzy is when you can’t Get that one sentence out of your head Fuzzy is not remembering the sentence at all Fuzzy is when your thoughts are tangled And all your wires get crossed Fuzzy is trying to think two things at once I know I can think two things at once I can’t think two things at once I can but I can’t I can’t say two things at once I think like I speak You can’t think with your tongue Fuzzy is trying to figure out How you could do this to me Fuzzy is never knowing how you could do this to me Fuzzy is pain, anger, confusion My mind has that fuzzy feeling |
I know you were trying to use repetition of the word fuzzy to establish an informal rhythm, but I think you've overused it to such a degree that it is ineffective. I think most people can relate to feeling this way, but I think it could be stated more concisely and less redundantly. Aimst | Posted on 2011-10-10 00:00:00 | by cuddledumplin | [ Reply to This ] | wow i get a warm fuzzy feeling from this...but not a warm fuzzy huggy feeling, more like my head is feeling fuzzy wuzzy woozy boozy and my eyes are fuzzy and my head is dizzy | and i gave this poem a looksee and i liked it fuzzily. jacob | Posted on 2011-10-04 00:00:00 | by jacoberin | [ Reply to This ] | |