Katlyn McGinn

Rookie (June 28,1992)

My Mind - Poem by Katlyn McGinn

My mind is a wandering thing
From the skies to the deepest parts of the Earth
To the treetops, to other countries
It has baggage
But no tickets or guides

My mind is a free thing
That often takes flight at the most crucial of moments
When I need it most
It skims the outter rings of Saturn
And chases about megabytes of computers

My mind is an inner connected thing

My mind is a confusing thing

My mind, I wonder sometimes, if it is even my own

Comments about My Mind by Katlyn McGinn

  • Shane Clawson (4/11/2008 10:50:00 AM)

    Questioning the structure of your conscious.. I like.. It's a topic I would never think of but it's kicks ass! Read this poem! ! ! ! ! ! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 10, 2008

Poem Edited: Friday, April 11, 2008

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