Posted in English poetry, Mindful


Knowing now I see,

That my own was free,

The dawns of here,

Not at all clear,

No rules or limits be,

Only ruthless jubilee,

Mine heart grows sore,

As each role galores,

I hope things seize,

Before I get to sleeze,

Only one change can,

Do all that’s grand,

Brain is flame and sizzle,

Need quickly some drizzle,

Remove the curtain hence,

Get a good riddance!


I am writer and poet who has written many works and still writing. Mission: To spread what I know!

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