Brain Poetry

January 22, 2018

My brain is full of crumbs

Placed indescriminately

Without warning

My crumbs are tiny photons

They survive from blink

To blink

No tellin' when the next

Crumb will be...

Blink, blink

They tell my mind to..

Rummage the Buffet

Blink, blink

Doughnuts, Jellyrolls, Cheesecake

Are plenty to stash

On my plate

They make Paths to my room....

My bed is scattered...

Crumb land......

I keep napkins to wipe

My crumby face

Blink, blink......

RavenHeart~

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