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Poet's mind

I've a set of ideas floating in my mind

Like clouds of white whispy flakes 

Dancing all around in my little brain 

 

I've chunks of thoughts flying around 

Like the space shuttles slowly moving 

All the universe it captures sending pictures to me

 

I've bands of muse whispering in my ear 

Saying sweet somethings about everything 

Making me feel deeply soulful things around me 

 

I've loads of words travelling in my brain 

Like a train it moves fast and slow with whistles to go 

These words board and unboard as the platform shows 

 

I've these weird somethings speaking to me 

In darkness of night when I lay in bed, not letting me sleep

Sometimes sad, Sometimes funny, they keep me busy

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Sunshine

Mon 29th Aug 2022 12:18

Poems are the stations where few thoughts become words and reach their destination on a page, blog, word document or elsewhere....many are found in trash box as well😂

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Nigel Astell

Mon 29th Aug 2022 00:52

Words that travel
Along lines stopping
At a station
Called Poet's Mind.❤

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