Tuesday 25 February 2014

A poem a day - Day 56

My mind is a blank,
Well actually, it feels bobbly 
Like the inside of a well used handbag
Or a pocket full of fluff,
The detritus of life, shapeless, voluminous
Just gathering and gathering 
Inside my head. 
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