Scratching My Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Scratching My Mind



Wildfire escaping, a new lead singer not as
good as the other one.
Hitting sharp on every note, scratching my
mind with it's insistence.
Roping in on the musicians, listening only
to them.
Blocking out the voice so I can continue to
listen and write to my heart's content.

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