I don't know many poets; I don't even know if I'd be a "good"
   poet honestly. I'm like a strange kind of living neural sponge;
   I absorb what comes at me and my brain configures knowledge the
   way it does.

   Tests have put me at 100% Creative. I don't even know what that
   would be "as opposed to", but I accept that it's likely true.

   I wander; I meander. Something looks interesting? I follow it. I
   like to go as far as I can go until I'm bored. Then I stop.

   Writing is my voicebox. I don't like talking much, although I
   can. What you see written here is likely how I'd say it aloud,
   if anyone would listen long enough.

   So I turn to writing. Intonation has to be implied; I have no
   idea if it conveys properly.

   I express. That's about all I do really.

   I avoid poetic writing as I think people would find it tiring
   for such, the impossibility to convey, the way the words I say,
   go up and down in whatever which way. It's weird to most, and so
   I don't, yet speaking also escapes me still, the speech I speak
   is in my mind, as limitations of written word haven't music -
   the comma, the dash, the whitespace, my only thrill.

   Such as it is. smile emoticon