Poem For No Reason
Just writing this poem to take up my day
Splintered thoughts thrown down on the screen
A bit of an idea here, a bit there
Random thoughts that add up to, hopefully, something readable
My fingers ramble and rattle every which way
Don’t know where I’m going, until I’ve arrived
The question is, will it be a keeper?
And if I think so, will anyone else?
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