Friday, February 15, 2013

Brain Storm

Got my coffee and my gourmet scone,
Turned off the ringer on my mobile phone.
Have my notebook out, and pen in hand
But my mind has turned to desert sand.
I'm on a beach where there's no ocean
Getting burned, I've no sunscreen lotion.
So this will be my final verse
Before this poem gets any worse.
Caren E. Salas

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