Come on anons, share a few lines of your shitty poetry with us. Other anons attempt to guess something about your personality or life.

I write poetry solely through automatic writing so it's meaning is usually unclear even to me.
In times of storms and endless games
Comes a cur
Light rain of early autumn soul melancholy
Longing for some self other

Nearest heard heart speaks clearest
Dearest bringing sweetest fullness nearness
Light wells up sternum to eyes in fountains
Warm stillness brought next wonder cheerfulness

There ahead inside catches me
Draws near draws out
Over come another under