Pieces
Random words and phrases tucked in books,
scattered on paper.
Poetry of the moments I don’t want to lose
but don’t have the ink to write and let fly.
Like ideas cut from a magazine and pasted in a notebook of dreams,
the pieces will come together some day.
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pieces come together by and by– a hope of so many of us who are savors of scraps of thought.