October 15, 2017

I try to write on my story
But it came as no avail
My mind was only thinking in rhymes
So I couldn’t work on my tale

The rhymes filled up my head
They were never slowing down
I could not see through this whirlwind
Of adjectives, verbs and nouns

When I finally wrote my thoughts down
In a poem’s form
The whirlwind actually stopped
But I couldn’t think in rhymes anymore!

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