A Mind Remiss
I lose things
Scattered
Flighty
A mind remiss
In flight
I found the keys in a cup
Phone on a mantle
But my slippery mind
I missed the most
Found in a puddle
I keep track of character, integrity
And Water Ford Cystal
A heart for humanity underneath
This frothy chest
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Author:
Katie B. (
Offline) - Published: March 1st, 2026 11:14
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Comments2
There is a feeling of deterioration in this poem but despite the exterior rot inside there remains a human heart. This is sad and yet hopeful
Powerful.
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