monkey brain

In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 21 November 2007 at 10:47 am

Skipping thoughts
like stones
across my mind

None making
much sense
or connecting
with another

They just fly by
like birds
headed south
for the winter

Some more colorful
than others

(D. James)

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