Sometimes, I need to get a thought out of my head; to set a feeling free; to let words create a trail that i can trace back. Sometimes, I need to write a poem.
Thursday, August 9, 2018
Busy
You and I together
Make or break our home
Why then make mountains out of molehills
And make me write a poem?
I was irritated
You were rude too
Let's now please bury the hatchet
For we both have work to do!
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