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Wadded Thoughts
Folder:
2006 Poetry Wadded up
sheets of paper
thrown about
the old wood floor.
Wastebasket empty
sitting void,
just like
my thoughts this day.
My muse
perched on the shelf
snickering
as I search
for inspiration.
Some days
the words just flow,
and others
they lay strewn about,
like balls
of sheeted fiber
at my feet.
