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Friday, July 06, 2012

Overflow

When my brain is full
No more room for anything
Today's problems, thoughts, ideas
Spill over
The levy, the dam
Burst
Flowing
Everywhere
The words tumble
Spill over
Jumble
Escaping into the noise
To flee forever
Catch them in a poem
To make sense of later
No thinking now just write
Let the words sort themselves
And solve the problem
You and I are not needed
To solve the riddles
Of the words
They are their own answers
Freeing up my subconscious
To work on solving the larger issues
Like where do socks go when they escape?


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