Haunted By Verse - Poem by Danny Hammell
As I lay, snuggled up, in bed;
The rhymes keep running through my head.
The words are vivid and alive
My thinking brain on overdrive.
A worded beat fills up my mind,
But all I want is to unwind;
Instead the words just form a queue
And keep on pushing their way through.
It’s getting late I need to sleep,
But now the words are getting deep.
An overflow of thoughtful words
Are gathering like hungry herds.
Is it a blessing or a curse?
When my minds haunted by the verse.
I guess we’ll have to wait and see
What poetry will hold for me.
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