Poem -
Constant Stream
Always writing
The
Pattern
That
These
Words
Appear
In
My
Head,
Are
The
Exact
Same
Order
In
Which
They
Are
Read.
No
Change
Between
Type
And
Send,
Just
Another
Poem
From
An
Old
“Friend”.
Trying. Something. Different.
The Fish of the Sea.
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Comments
The pattern is a whirlwind in our
minds, we are the great,
we are hard to find. ??
Thats so true Deb! If only my mind thought of that! :) lol! Thanks for your comment though. All the Best. The Fish of the Sea.