i feel a pulse because i have none
of my own,
i feel the sensastion of the wind, hot and cold,
but have no skin.
a string about the finger to remind you
of what you have forgot,
i can also decrypt messages
what am i ?

answer:

Found Poem

pure
fun and games
psyco
breed
trigger happy golden impulse brothers
crafting a universe
leading free
sacred fantasy connect
velvet old republic
legendary civlization
confrontation impact
the force unleashed
left 4 dead secret wonder
infinate undiscovery
underworld asylum

Two Tone Poem

I am indego
inedstinct between blue and purple
changeing with the light,
looking inward to find enlightenment, truth,
hiding from my discontent
and find wealth in the medicine of patience.
maroon, misguided fear that fuels malevolent anger,
pestalent impatience,
it serves as armor,
that blinds from betrail and nestalga,
leaving inner deamons to follow instinct,
and bring the empty richness,
of things not friendly or kind,
but cold.

Nothnagel, Mike. "indigo."2007. photo. the new york times. new york. 3 march 2009 .

Acronym poem

Expressive
Logical
Intelegent

Terbulant
Hopeful
Optomistic
Maticulas
Absorbed
Sensible