Poetry, Day Five: Imperfect
We find faults in ourselves, in others, and in the world around us all the time. Today, write a poem about the imperfect nature of someone or something, whether you accept these imperfections or complain about them, try to fix them or celebrate them.
I want to be a Nightmare and fly from head to head
I want to be the night terror where you fall and wake up dead.
I want to be the vision that makes you scream and cry.
I don’t want to be the kind of dream that makes you smile.