A mellow mood, small head-pains,
Words scribbled on a page.
The rain is falling, softly singing,
A sound track for my writing brain.
Horses standing, cats sleeping,
I pet them as I’m dreaming.
Sweet candy, wrapped in color,
I nibble as I ponder.
Disconcerted, on my own,
Trying to comprehend my story yet known.
Time passes, maybe long maybe short,
Until I retreat inside for lunch.
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good job i love your poem 🙂
Thank you:)
You’re welcome 🙂