i have a flagrant disregard for directions.
structures are meant to fall
in my wake
and fecundity
is laid in waste
for the plethora
of the spirit.
too much
too many
everything
all
are my cornucopia of charms
in my gross abhorrence for things
too mild
to linger within
my copious plentitude of
gazillion
bagillion
points of my view.
Very nice usage of “plethora”, “cornucopia” and “copious”, all three are generally underutilized and add extravagantly to your piece of art.
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