Think
Posted by Peter Liptak in Death and Chocolate, Poems
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Think, thank, thoughts coming unglued,
falling unfastened, the feeling ensued
with words tumbling from the pages of my mind,
eyes blurred, a flash of white, then blind
my world unkempt, disorderly, in disarray…
what meaning shall i take from today?
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