I wrote.. I read

I wrote.. I read.
Donβt Β know what it said.
But It was me,
So I went to bed.
I awoke and thenΒ
read it again.
Seems to beΒ
No means to an end.
A day goes by.
A change in style.
Insane inside,
A madmanβs head.
....I wrote... I read...
Donβt know what it said,
But it was me....
so I read it again.
.....Β Β
β Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again expecting the same resultsβ
Albert EinsteinΒ
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Comments
lol so true... a person can go insane reading all the diverse poetry on this site.
lol Lisa.
extremely enlightening
Thanks Greg
thanks bro your a great third eye writer keep creating
Thanks youΒ
Yeah we can do that with poetry too, write repeatedly, Β and it is a fantastic result your poem as we can see. Super cool muse indeed. Kudos.
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pls Pleez do review/comment my newest poem too.
Thanks
This is what I fear
how many poems can you write before mundane becomes your theme.
great write
John
Wow very deep thinking there John thanks for the comment