Who Holds My Key?
Who Holds My Key?
Poetry it offers
A device for my mind
To trawl round inside me
Spill out what it finds
I give my mind freedom
Unleash it to go mine
And bring back to my keyboard
Which I type in and sign
Who controls this poetry?
Me? Or my mind?
Who controls my poems?
Even though I've signed
I let my mind do what it likes
But one thing we agree
No matter what it brings back
I'ts me who holds the key
Don Matthews July 2018
Don Matthews
Thu 4th Oct 2018 08:48
Thankyou for your likes and all the comments it produced. I found it an interesting area to explore?