Round And Round Poem by Paul Warren

Round And Round



Mumbled words in my ear
Directions that I cannot hear
The music inside my head
Goes round and round instead

There are times that I want forever
And others to remember never
But it all goes round
More and more like I would drown.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Sunday, March 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Paul Warren

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ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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