Like so many of us, I occasionally find poetic form a better voice for expressing my thoughts. Sometimes, I might text a twi-ku to a friend, like this one:
a view of concrete
the sweet, sweet smell of bug spray
touch your inner child
Other times, I'll spend the entire morning trying to capture an idea in some whimsical form. For samples of these longer works, interspersed with a few quotes from people I admire, please visit me on Tumblr: http://flyingmonkeystookmypants.tumblr.com/