Flowing Poem by Gordon D Wilkinson
Flowing
Flowing words
Pouring out in torrents
No boundaries of banks to contain them
Spilling over from the cup of thought
Intermingling and connecting
Producing an original thoughts mark
Making an impression
Diverse sometimes obtuse
Yet making sense
An endless river
A concept expanded
Continuous yet abrupt
Cut short and never ending
Just words that flow
Prose and nonsense
All rolled into one
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