a simple reflex
no burden to cark about
often in detail
xyl an idle tide
yellow season silent fool
zero there you are
always circumspect
one who is a restfulness
kin to random be
Poetry
a simple reflex
no burden to cark about
often in detail
xyl an idle tide
yellow season silent fool
zero there you are
always circumspect
one who is a restfulness
kin to random be
I seem to be developing a pattern. I loved your last stanza, pulled it all together.>KB
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If you see a wall, please, let me know…or my goad
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“kin to random be”….I love that phrase!
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Dear Mrs Brown…
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