Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2021
Think what you want?
Not all the time
Thoughts seep through all cracks of the mind
Some you like, Some you hate
Don't you wish you could put thought on a plate
Use a fork and pick out what makes sense
Some you chase around like a pea, some you can stick
With a meal, you can finish but what about thought?
                                              By Connie Hopkins
Connie Hopkins
Written by
Connie Hopkins  F/AL.
(F/AL.)   
81
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems