Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Coffee

Ideas can come in flashes
And go again as quickly
They tear up massive gashes
Within a brain that's sickly
But in a mind that's wise
And ready for the truth
They come as no surprise
As symptoms of their youth
No matter what their age
In calendars may be
Their mind can still engage
Thus intuitively
And so I sit and drink
In hope that I will think.

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