Mind Strain/Migraine
I won’t find a poem today
My mind’s in racing mode
Flitting here and going there
Transporting such a load
I wish I could make it stop
Just pick a course and stay
Instead of going everywhere
Taking trips so far away
It will soon come to an end
My mind race ‘here and yon’
I can tell that this is so
Cause a headaches coming on
I can soldier through the pain
Yeah – I can gut that curse
An’ I’ll make sure when all is done
I can write some verse.
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Brava!
thank you.