Why does my pen flow more
And my head think more
Every time in the night?
This same pen
This same head
I used in the day
Does the night offer something
The day should copy?
Just thinking.
(Sunday 6th October,2019,3.15am)
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Thinking, Muse of the writer. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
I appreciate. Thanks.