Mix Poem by Raakhi Mittal
Mix
The words dance
twirling and twisting
rising and mixing
till they mean nothing
nothing at all
The lines blur
The square is a ball
the two boys meet
there is an apple
lying on the street
the music tastes of
ripe cherries and wine
the world turns round
round at the wrong time
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