Compost My Mind Poem by Chaos Girl

Compost My Mind

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there’s leak in my head
or the plug was pulled and all vitality drained
The dregs are left
or maybe that’s the concentrate
of me for what it’s worth
So upturn my skull
scrape the bowl
and compost my mind
let’s see what we can unearth

Friday, May 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: mind
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 16 May 2014

what we can unearth, good writing, thanks.

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