at home

onepauly

and now i will unwind

applying that which comes to mind

tonight we have a snowstorm

in my room not to warm

i have on a grey woolin sweater

with this i feel a little better

my feet are a bit cold

anyway more tales be told

words come to me who is free

my jug of water i drink with no shoulds

and so my laughter comes from the woulds

and wills the thrills of myself

what is this i have on my shelf

in a manner of speaking

its the words that be leaking

on a table i have some beans

and i think it be with means

there are no ends for all my fine friends

in my writing theres no fighting

just plain sheer lighting

  • Author: onepauly (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 29th, 2018 03:11
  • Comment from author about the poem: just writing for the fun of it.
  • Category: Short story
  • Views: 25
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  • MendedFences27

    Just for the fun of it? A great flow of words and rhymes. No particular purpose just wordin' and rhymin' for the fun of it. I think we all do this, at times , just to "unwind" as you say. It helps to get the juices flowing and maybe will lead to something else. Good job on the writing. Liked it.- Phil A.

    • onepauly

      i'm glad it was inspirational for you
      as it was for me.we don't need purpose
      all the time. just something to
      doodle with. ha! ha! I like the getting the juices
      flowing.



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