“It was good to just to be able to eat/drink and laugh/play and not worry about .." I was saying that to myself at one point in the party that I went to today.
Don't know how it came about. But I scored! But .. something else was bothering me.. not sure what it is.. weird you might think/say.. and you are not alone.
Don't know how it came about. But I scored! But .. something else was bothering me.. not sure what it is.. weird you might think/say.. and you are not alone.
A stiff wind makes you think about me. And frankly, it bothers me.
For some weird reason, the title for your previous post would be more suitable for this entry intstead. Yo, care to make sense of what you've typed in here? Or is this what you call poetry in motion or something? (though it seems more like poetry being lost)
ReplyDeleteIt is not meant to a be a poem.. nut I don’t blame u for thinking it to be one, as I am an poet :) but actually I was hinting a few stuffs that I was going thru in ma mind that day along with a few that I did .. :)
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